After today’s Bad Taste writing session, I was walking home in the rain when I realized that I couldn’t find my gloves. I had my hat, but my gloves were nowhere to be found. I walked back across campus, assuming I’d left them in the rehearsal room, but they weren’t there either. I was getting warm so I reached up to take off my hat…and it felt lumpy.
I’d placed my gloves inside my hat and then put my hat on without taking them out. They’d been on top of my head the whole time.
In other news, both of my front wheels now spin, but my car still doesn’t move. I guess this is the point where I need sand, or salt, or something.