Originally Posted by valsma

A couple weeks ago I had gone to Wal Mart and did what I needed to do then went to my truck. I reached into my purse to get my keys, where I normally drop them when I get out of truck, no keys. WT... Thinking I left them in the truck, I walk around looking to see if I can see them, no. I call my son, he's not answering his phone, called my husband at work, he's not answering his phone, nobody was answering their phone to come bail me out. My brother-in-law still had the spare key I carry from when he was living with us and needed to borrow our truck. Thinking where was the last place I saw them, went in checked with the people at the returns counter, maybe I left them sitting there, nope. About this time i'm getting really miffed and headed out to the truck to sit on the tailgate and feel sorry for myself till I could reach someone. I put my hands on my hips and noticed that there was a bulge in my jeans pocket, hmmmmm guess what I found. Some days are just those kind of days.
I've loved reading everyone elses misadventures. The laughs have been great.
Oh and a little bit ago I spent 10 mins. ripping out the stitches on a block that took me 20 mins. to put together, because I had changed the layout of the quilt i'm doing. Finished up looked at the way I had some squares layed out on the design board only to discover the block I tore apart would have fit the design perfectly.