There are few things in life that are as strange as watching a grown human behave unabashedly like a child. I admire this. Cheers, Kristen. You seriously love sloths. And I love you for that.
Has Kristen seen the video "baby sloths being bathed?" I hope so.
I'm trying to think of what my 'sloth' is, ya know? What is your 'sloth?' What do I flip out about and cry over because I am SO excited? I can only think of chihuahua puppies.
And now for today's wonderful moment: finding not one but TWO sets of lost keys. (I understand that by sharing this, I am letting everyone know how absentminded I can be. But I am OK with that.)
For the past few weeks I have been using a copy key to get into my
apartment (I made it at the beginning of the year for just this purpose). But
the loss of my keyring meant that I also lost the keys to the mailbox and laundry room. This is what really hurt.
Luckily I had recently done a batch of laundry before I lost the keyring, but in
recent days I have been aching for more clean clothing options. I have been
searching for the elusive keyring since the day I lost it. To no avail.
But today, while I
was scrambling to get myself ready to leave the apartment to go to a singing
lesson, I randomly looked in a bag that was laying on the couch. And the
keyring was at the bottom of the purse.
JOY.
Then when I parked my car, I decided to clean the interior a bit
before heading to the lesson. I snaked my hand under the passenger seat to
retrieve trash, and found ANOTHER SET OF LOST KEYS.
BIG JOY.
This was the first
set of keys I had lost way earlier in the year. The keyring with the cupcakes
was actually a replacement.
So I am feeling
great right now, mainly because I can go do some laundry.
Everybody wins.
