There are many times you wish you had a Bandaid and don’t. When blisters start to form from these new shoes the sales associate said were “so comfortable,” you need Bandaids so you can keep walking instead of hobbling to work. When you get a paper cut that, left exposed, stings like a mother every time you touch soap or a lemon. When you get a tiny cut on your hand that threatens to leave spots all over your white blouse. BYOBandaids. Nobody else ever seems to have them. And when they do, they never get them to you in time.