The Mystery of the Missing Glasses

This morning my roommate commented on the emptiness of our glasses cupboard and inquired as to whether or not I knew of their whereabouts...

I do know where the glasses are, but I think I will wait until she's sleeping, secretly replace them, and tell her that I heard mice scuttling around in the night and then the glasses mysteriously re-appeared.  She will have no choice but to be amazed at the magical glass-returning mice and will question this ongoing phenomenon no further.

PS: It's like a Where's Waldo of glasses!  There are 7 glasses and 1 mug on my desk.  Can you spot them all?

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