Friday, July 20, 2018

Toilet pen

There was a meeting on and I took my notebook and pen. I left the meeting having used the pen to take notes then stopped at a grimy underused toilet on the way out.

The pen fell out of my pocket onto toilet tiles.

I chew pens; I knew I would chew this one. I kept it in my pocket until I got off the bus then held it tightly until I got home then binned it. I successfully did not masticate the toilet pen.

In a world of small victories this has been one of them.

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