is really lost.
I thought about wearing a particular necklace Saturday but couldn’t find it. Hmmm had I thought about taking it to New Zealand? Not likely since it’s pretty fancy but maybe… I thought I’d just taken a small round container of earrings and two pins… but maybe. In which case, where was it? Didn’t really have time to search much before the wedding that day but I looked a little more when I got home. Nothing.
Today I put my hand out and right on the thing. Like I knew where it was all along.
Psych!
I call that assisted help. I hope Wendy will be that lucky.
I’m a firm believer in assisted help. These sought-for things are much like cats, though: they won’t necessarily come when called, but may indeed spring to hand when when least expected.
Sending assistance to Wendy and her bracelet, too.