Roomies

This week, I was working around the house and made it over to the sink to wash up a couple dishes and felt it. A cold, wet, chokehold to my wrist, that I couldn’t get off quickly enough with my soapy, left thumb. Unbeknownst to me, I had three dark rings around my wrist, evidence that I had been adjusting this thing for a while. Some call it a hair tie or a rubber band. I called it ...