Not surprisingly, after reaching 250,000 miles, my Mazda needed a little maintenance work. The garage couldn't get it done in one day, so I rented a car.
As I got into the rental to drive away, I wanted my sunglasses.
Which were in my car. In the shop.
I drove past the convenience store near my house, planning to buy this week's lottery tickets. And I realized I didn't have my lottery play slips.
They were in my car. In the shop.
I drove into my subdivision, planning to pick up my mail, and realized I didn't have my postal box key.
It was in my car. In the shop.
I pulled into the driveway and stared at the garage door. I didn't have the garage door opener either.
It was in my car. In the shop.
I hadn't realized how much I counted on the objects I need being accessible. Until I didn't have them.
I was thrilled when I got my car back.
As I got into the rental to drive away, I wanted my sunglasses.
Which were in my car. In the shop.
I drove past the convenience store near my house, planning to buy this week's lottery tickets. And I realized I didn't have my lottery play slips.
They were in my car. In the shop.
I drove into my subdivision, planning to pick up my mail, and realized I didn't have my postal box key.
It was in my car. In the shop.
I pulled into the driveway and stared at the garage door. I didn't have the garage door opener either.
It was in my car. In the shop.
I hadn't realized how much I counted on the objects I need being accessible. Until I didn't have them.
I was thrilled when I got my car back.
HAHAH...honestly, this is me, every day. Except it's because I never put things in the same place so everything is always lost.
ReplyDeleteI buy a LOT of sunglasses.