Yesterday, I saw this missing glove
while listening to Stevie Wonder singing “Where is the missing one?”
I thought about the owner of that glove, missing it. I also thought about all the things people are missing these days.
Personally, I’m missing
- a pair of glasses,
- the extension cord to my Bose stereo system,
- gloves,
- mittens,
- scarves,
- socks,
- umbrellas,
- a t-shirt I made that says “Left the house before I felt ready,”
- cards people gave me when I left my previous job,
- my son, who is coming home soon from Edinburgh,
- my late parents, and
- peace of mind, sometimes.
Where are the missing ones, for you?
Where are the missing photos for this post? Right here.
I missed my friend Janet’s birthday this weekend, so I took that last photo for her. Happy belated birthday, Janet! I miss you!
Where are the missing thanks to all who helped me create this post and — of course! — to you?
Guess.
