I lost my iPod for about a week. I asked at Wegmans if they had found one and then last night I asked at the Little but no luck. It’s funny trying to retrace your steps from a few days back and when I had covered that ground I pushed back further and then it gets really spaced out. I checked all my clothes pockets. I was pretty sure I was playing music on it while painting on Thursday night but sometimes I just start painting and loose track of time and everything else. I remembered deciding not to bring it to the mountains but where was the iPod when I made that decision? I pictured myself walking around with it and a few other items and then setting it down while I something else.
Sure enough as soon as I stopped looking for it I found it. I knew that would happen. I set it down while filing away the “Burnt Weeny Sandwich” album.
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