Lost Books, Lonely Shoes and Unicorns

Thought I had lost a book today, and so I spent most of the morning in a blind panic. I imagine the only thing worse is actually losing a book, for which I think I would probably be locked in the tower or mysteriously involved in an accident with flatbed trollies.

Anyway, after that drama I was content to mindlessly fetch, and barely took in any interesting titles.

But I did see some more lonely shoes on the way home. Which makes: two pairs of lonely shoes, or as my friend the Count says: Uh, Uh.