A Little Bit of Comfort

I can't find it.  I've put it down before and it has always been right where I left it, but this time ... this time I just can't find it.  I don't exactly need it per se, but it sure helps.  Especially when I'm having one of "those" days.

I begin to retrace my steps ... the bathroom, where I like to leave it on the edge of the tub ... the front hall where I always hang it next to my umbrella ... the front living room, next to an empty bag of Ruffle's ... it's got to be here. I need it to be here.  Well, there you go, I guess I do need it, PER SE.

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