awkward.

i was trying to find gloves so i could ride my bicycle. i checked the pockets of a jacket i have from the 8th grade. there was certainly something in the pocket though it did not feel like gloves. i was sorta wrong.
in my pocket i found 2 hotel card-keys for the marriott in Boston.
and 4 rubber gloves, which each appear to have had the elasticized parts at the top neatly cut off to provide a looser fit around the wrist.

i feel incredibly uncomfortable with my former self.