I was about to set off to pick up the pizza we ordered for dinner (Margarita with anchovies, if you're interested) when I discovered my keys and wallet weren't where I always put them.
I was stunned.
Bern and I searched high and low. Bern went to my car to see if I'd left them there.
"I had them yesterday," I said full of anquish.
"Did you go out yesterday?" she asked.
She said I didn't and I half believed her.
But luckily, I believed her enough to go check my laundry bag.
Sure enough, they were in the pants I wore 'day before yesterday'!
Finding them gave me such a rush of adrenaline that I went to pick up the pizza and some wine with the cane I always use outside.
Didn't realize I'd left it until I saw it when I brought the pizza into the kitchen.
Despair and exultation within a few minutes of each other....
In the best order too.
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