Lost and found.....or not

Well, I haven't found it yet......(Bing images)

We've all lost stuff before.  A favorite pen.  One earring.  A library book.  And usually if we search for long enough, we find it.  Maybe it fell between the couch cushions, or under the seat of the car.  But sometimes we think we've found a clever place to put something, only later (sometimes much later) we can't recall where that clever place is.

Such it is with my old iPod.  I've put it somewhere.  I've looked in all the places I thought I'd put it.  I've found other stuff....like the original box for my watch, old papers I need to shred, straps to stuff that I don't recall what they go to, and decided I don't need anymore.  

It's in fabulous shape, because I like to take care of my stuff.  I know I didn't give it away, it was a very old model that I believe wasn't very popular.  I liked it because it was small and square and I could easily tuck it into my pocket, which I did while walking the dog.  (And I didn't lose it in a park, I would have noticed if it fell out since it was attached to my ears with the ear buds). Today I gave up on finding it.  Romeo figures that once I give up and buy one I'll find it pronto, and he's probably right.  But I didn't want to buy a newer model, which takes a different type of charger plug, and wouldn't fit into my charger/speaker/radio contraption that I already had.  It was great to find the same iPod on eBay.  Inexpensive.  Will get here next week.  I figure I'll find my old one this weekend.  Sort of a Murphy's Law thing.

Love, 365