The joy of finding things
December 4, 2010
You know you have it.
You know it’s there SOMEWHERE.
Not where it used to be but somewhere.
It’s just a matter of finding the new place that you put it.
Because it’s not where it was, and it’s not anywhere around where it was. It’s not in the place it was before that. And it’s not in that catch-all junk corner.
So it’s not in the junk drawer, or the junk corner, or the bathroom, or the dresser then it must be on the desk.
And there they were… on the desk.
I love when I finally remember where I safely stored something.
Especially when it seems like such an obvious place once I find it.