I lost my gloves on Tuesday. Usually, when I lose something, I don't know how I lost it. I do this time, though. I was making a mad dash for the Metro, and after the doors closed behind me, I realized my gloves were no longer in my pocket. My mad dash was all for the lofty goal of...getting to work five minutes earlier? I don't understand myself sometimes.
It occurred to me later that I was probably a pretty entertaining sight to people on the platform. Imagine me doing a completely graceless sprint toward the closest open door, leaping onto the train, gloves flying out of my coat pocket. I hope I at least gave someone a good laugh on a workday morning.
And I hope someone is making good use of those gloves.
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