Day: February 6, 2018

  A friend walked in my house the other day, peeling off her winter layers.  She stopped mid-step, looked down, and began to retrace her steps in search of something.  She voiced that she had lost one of her gloves somewhere in between the short walk from the door to the kitchen.  Oblivious to the fact that the Velcro on her jacket had snatched her glove so that it stuck so perfectly under her scarf just outside of view, she asked if I had seen it.  What was such a… Continue reading Looking for what I already have