Stupid keys!!

[frualeydis]

Aaarggh! I have been looking for my keys for hours now. I know that I used them to open the door to the house when I came home, but not to open the flat, since that door was open. And I can't find them anywhere - I've gone through my bag, the plastic bag full of apples that I brought, the pockets of every jacket hanging in the hall (in case I put them there), the pockets in the dress I wore, and even the whole laundry basket in case they fell out of that dress' pockets!
I've also been trying to reach the caretaker, in case I dropped them in the stairs without noticign (unlikely), but his phone has been occupied (probably off the hook) for hours now.

it is very frustrating. And I wish that Rickard would come home for lunch, because he's very good at finding things.

Comments

[isabelladangelo.livejournal.com]

I always ask for Saint Anthony for help and typically find the keys shortly after. :-) Also, it helps to just not focus on what you need to find and go do something else for a couple of minutes. Sometimes, you are so focused that, if the object was right in front of you, you'd never see it because it's not where you expect it to be in the position you expect it to be in.

[frualeydis.livejournal.com]

I hope that they will have turned up when I return from my psychologist appointment this afternoon.
I'm sure they're somewhere very visible ;)

/Eva