On July 3rd, I lost my Garmin. I knew it was in my house somewhere, but I couldn't find it. Paul helped me look. Laundry basket, under the couch, car, outside, underwear drawer, gym bag, closet... It was nowhere to be found!
BUT ON SUNDAY I FOUND MY GARMIN!!!!
I was cleaning the house and I moved to bar stools, like I always do when I clean, to lint roll the cat hair off of them. I often sit on the one to the left but no one ever sits on the one to the right unless we have company.
Welp, that's where my Garmin was!
Oh Garmin, how I missed you! Let's never be apart again!
When was the last time you lost something very important?