The Day I lost my focus.

my mind hops, skips & jumps -
damn it. all focus lost.

I’ve checked the car. No focus there.
I’ve looked in the freezer, under the bed and rifled through the garbage.
I’ve prayed that it come back.
I’ve used Napoleons Book Of Fate to see if it could tell me where I left it.
(It will appear, apparently, just as I am about to lose hope).

I fear I have left it on the counter of the supermarket.
That’d be right. Only I could do something that ridiculous…

It’s like the time I lost my drive. That sucked.
Day in – Day out….. nothing.

Fortunately, I still have my ‘plot’ and it is scratched, a little dented.. but intact and I am going to try very hard not to lose that.

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