Frustrating things can happen when you don’t drive for several days. And you’ve been moving things around in your van. And you’re an easily confused old fart. Frustrating things, like misplacing the van key.
I had been parked in the desert since Friday, chilling, reading, avoiding holiday traffic. But I was getting antsy and wanted to go into Yuma and maybe have a meal cooked by someone else.
I had resigned myself to getting the spare from its hiding place under the van and having another key made when a small idea made its way into conscious thought. “Check the mailboxes.”
I have a row of mailboxes along the wall where I store underwear, socks, odds and ends, and medication. I can usually grab the pills I need by touch, but the other night I emptied that mailbox while trying to find the aspirin. Then I scooped everything from the counter and dumped it back into the box. I hadn’t noticed “everything” included the key.
The upside of this, besides finding the key, is knowing it hadn’t been a case of intentionally putting the key somewhere that made perfect sense at the time and then forgetting where.
We, apparently, are members of the same club. I was looking for my spoon this morning all over the place while holding it in my mouth. Good Grief.ReplyDelete
My phone got lost a couple days ago ... panic! Found it!ReplyDelete
Been there more than a few times. At times I swear I have a ghost in my house screwing with me, by moving things around or making them disappear.ReplyDelete
We have a box on the RV dash. All keys go in the box all the time, every time. Otherwise we can't find the keys and end up going crazy.ReplyDelete
It's that "small idea" that's fascinating, isn't it? WHERE does it come from?!!ReplyDelete
maybe you need a lanyard like Debra Dickinson hasReplyDelete
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