So, today, it was well after dark and I had just grabbed my purse to leave work when my phone rang. It was my boyfriend. When he came home from work, he and the cat mounted a serious search for my keys....
And they found them!!
They were in the spare bedroom (where the TV is) on the floor, under a jean skirt. I didn't think I was wearing a skirt on Saturday, but now that I think about it, I was. I thought I was wearing jeans, and so I sought out the jeans and searched ever fiber of the carpet within ten feet of them. I hadn't even really looked in the other room, because I really didn't think I had been in there.
But now it all makes total sense because that skirt is just about the only garment I own with decent pockets. So, it's totally possible that I put my keys in my pocket and then took off the skirt and then lost the keys.
My keys are found! Steady (and the cat) found them for me!!!
