Tuesday, April 22, 2025

Truthful Tuesday

 

Heh... so this is a funny one. Yesterday I had a bunch of things delivered for the barn and what not. So I was opening it all up because it was also trash day, so I wanted to get the boxes out in the bin. So at one point I had opened a box and then put the packing material in the trash, and then I couldn't find the scissors. I thought maybe I had thrown them out by mistake, but no. I was in the house, and hadn't left a pretty small radius. It was really driving me bonkers. Couldn't find them anywhere. No where to be seen. Just poof! Scissors gone. A real head scratcher. Fortunately, I had another pair so finished up my package project. 

But I was still so confused as to what had happened with the scissors. Like seriously, where could they have gone. They're inanimate. They can't just wander away. So then I was looking for my phone because you know how that goes. And when I went to check my back jeans pocket, guess what was in there. The freaking scissors. So that's today's confession. The senility has officially set in. I'll be 45 next week so I guess that makes sense.

Anyone else lose anything in their own pocket recently? 

14 comments:

  1. I have used my phone's light to look for my phone, so there's that lol and I'm 28!

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  2. It's a running joke that whenever my dad and I do some sort of project we'll start with three measuring tapes and five pencils and within 15 minutes not be able to find any if them.

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  3. Hahahaha. Just wait until you’re 60.

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    1. I'm just going to be going around in circles in a cloud of confusion!

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  4. I walked into the tack room on Sunday with the bridle and martingale, which needed to go to the tack trailer - but I wanted to hang up my vest and helmet and change my boots first. So, I put the bridle and martingale on a hook by the door and told myself to remember to grab them on my way out so I could put them away. I hung up my stuff, changed my boots, and then walked right out of the tack room without the goods. I was halfway down the aisle when I remembered them!

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    1. I also totally forgot to log in before posting this comment LOL

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    2. At least you remembered before you left! I've started leaving things I need to put away on the floor directly in my path so I can't miss them.

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  5. Ha! I've definitely "lost" things that were on my person, either in a pocket, clipped to a belt loop, on my head... the list goes on.

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    1. Oh so much of this. Once I lost sunglasses that were on top of my head. And my mother was helping me look for them. I think it's worse that she didn't see them up there... Lol!

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