The Search is on
By: Ann Christine Tabaka

I looked high and low for my eyeglass case, checking every nook and cranny. I knew I had it this morning while reading the paper. Maybe I was going senile! Maybe gremlins snuck in the house and stole it. I decided to scout the house again. Shrugging, I gave up the search. I needed to get ready for work.

At work, I told my coworkers of my dilemma. Most found it amusing since they all had experienced similar situations. They each had suggestions, all things that I did.

Meanwhile, the cat hid under the couch guarding her new found treasure.

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