08/22/2026
Ages ago, a teacher told me that we have little spirit guides around us called “runners.” They’re always nearby, eager to help with the little things of daily life, especially finding those darn things that mysteriously disappear.
I taught my kids to ask the runners for help when they were little, and they both swear by it to this day. I even had a friend in Como Park who didn’t believe in anything supernatural tell me, “I don’t believe in any of this stuff, but I have to admit, the runners work.”
The trick is, you can’t be tight and frantic when you ask. You ask for help, then let go. Stop obsessively looking, loosen up, and somehow the thing tends to appear when you least expect it.
Which brings me to my favorite glasses. They’re perfect for traveling because they transition into sunglasses, and right before leaving for Ireland, they completely disappeared. I searched my car, bags, purses, pockets, everywhere. Nothing.
Finally I said, “Runners, when you see them, please show me where they are. I really want to take them to Ireland.” And I stopped looking.
TODAY, the day before I leave, I went to Mississippi Market for candied ginger and discovered their Concord grapes. Oh my God. Absolutely divine.
I got back into my car, pulled out a cluster, and one little grape escaped and disappeared under my seat. I reached down to find it, felt around, found the grape…and then my hand touched something else.
MY GLASSES.
Completely unscathed, sitting under my seat the entire time.
So thank you once again, runners. Apparently you knew exactly where they were. You just needed to wait for the right moment and enlist the help of a runaway Concord grape. 😂🍇
(Better than a wasp sting, but that’s another story.)
Ireland, here I come, favorite glasses and all. 🇮🇪