that was quick

damn near cuddly

this morning with surprising alacrity and proficiency usually unheard of in my work or hobby life, i lost my nearly new fountain pen. i sent out the notices, i alerted my coworkers, i retraced my steps to no avail.

two hours later, when i finally got a moment to myself in the toilet, it was found. it’s curled blue hat peeking out safely from the front pocket of my pants. sigh.

i think it deserves a name now.

poor winston