So my mobile phone has just gone for a spin through an entire wash cycle in the washing machine! Looked all over the house for it and I heard a few clunks in the machine.
Want to cry but can not help but laugh at myself. It is good to laugh at ourselves right?!
Oh yes always good to laugh & especially at ourselves.
I had to laugh one day when I hunted high & low for the kettle which wasnāt where it was meant to be. I eventually found it in the fridge. No idea how I fitted it in there without realising I was putting it somewhere it shouldnāt be but it did make me chuckle when I eventually found it.
I also one day when to wash up the coffee cups and put the biscuits away after hubby and I Iād enjoyed a leisurely copper. To find the I put the lovely biscuits in the washing up bowl and the cups back in the cupboard and the lovely biscuits were lovely no more.
Went out Sunday with the back door key in my pocket, came home, went to unlock the back door, couldnāt find the key anywhere. Went through all my pockets, retraced my steps, looked for the obvious place I could have put it, couldnāt find it. Must have spent over an hour looking for it. Gave up in the end.
Then I was in the kitchen and it was there, on top of the microwave, right next to the back door. I must have looked right at it and not seen it. Drive myself mad sometimes.
I frequently look for my glasses only to eventually realise that they are on my face. I have also looked for my keys and then found them in the front door.
I put it in the basket right on top of the clothes. Walked straight to the washing machine. Zero distractions I can think of.
Shoved all the contents of the basket into the machine. Switched it on. Two minutes later⦠clunk⦠clunk⦠clunk⦠Me hmm I wonder what that is?
Go to find my phone I swear I had it two minutes ago. Get my husband to ring it. Its ringing but always on silent anyway (drives my husband mad!) Second time he rings, straight to voicemail. Then I heard it⦠clunk and knew what it was
Anyway, my machine is very old and can not pause/ stop the cycle so had to wait it out praying!
I went out with my first Mrs to visit friends, share a bottle of wine, play a game and watch a video.
Because of the drink we booked a taxi.
After a very good night we returned by taxi.
At the front door and I asked āDid you take a key?ā
Nope neither of us had a key.
Ever resourceful, if a little foolhardy, I shinned up a drain pipe at the back of the house and managed to prize open a sash window enough to climb inside.
Once in I grabbed my keys and went downstairs.
The front door was already open, not having keys, we hadnāt locked it as we left.
I hope your phone didnāt shrink. My classic senior moment is hobbling out the house, down the street only to realise I still have my slippers on, this then requires hobbling all the way back again to put on some, more practical, footwear.
Yesā¦way more times than I can remember. This short term memory is one of the ājoysā of this new life the past nine months. You have to laugh at it.
Best to all and Happy and safe Holidays.
Lane