Brute
Hooked
Went for a drive with the kiddo to REI this morning. Doors were still off and it's snowing outside. No worries. Until we get there and I realize my wallet fell out of my sweatpants, out if the Jeep, and is on the road somewhere. End up tracing our steps back, not finding it, getting a babysitter to come over during his nap so I can look for it, and thankfully find it a half mile away from my house, two credit cards strewn across the road. So thankful to have everything back. Worst "this ought to be fun with my son" outing ever.
That's never a good feeling...I once left the driveway to go get gas...when I got to the gas station, I realized I left my wallet on the roof to get the coffee into the cab...I looked on the roof and it was still there (amazing)...you go through several serious levels of emotion ending with elation when you find it...I'm glad you found yours...