Wednesday, 5 September 2018
I know you didn't know they were missing but they were and it was really bothering me because they shouldn't have been missing.
They're my spare set, not attached to a car key or anything and I always just have them in my purse, so my first thought was that maybe they fell out of my purse when it fell over (it does that in my car sometimes) so I looked and looked but no. (I did find some dead bugs under a seat though so that should be dealt with... soon!)
I checked in coat pockets but they weren't to be found. Which always is kind of upsetting because I'm pretty consistent where I put things. I wasn't too too worried as I didn't think there was any way anyone could trace them to my place but still... there's always that lingering thought right?
So it turns out I'd thrown some papers on top of them and then not bothered to check under said papers but when I was heading out yesterday I saw a glimmer of metal and YAY! My keys! Not lost at all!
Well, I mean, I guess they were lost but now they're found... uh.... now I'm singing Amazing Grace, sorry!