Where are they?
I thought Tuesday started out as a normal day. Really, I guess it did. Things went off track as I was leaving to walk our dog and I went to look for my keys to lock the house. They weren't in their usual spot. Where were my keys? I briefly looked for them but thought I would find them when I got back. It wasn't imperative that I locked the door. 20 minutes later I was back. I spent some time looking in the likely places, then the probable ones, and finally the "I have no idea how my keys would have ended up here" spots. No keys. I prayed. I didn't freak out. I started to think about all the things I couldn't do without them - drive the car to drop the kids at school and get myself to work was the big one. (We had a house key hidden that I could use to lock up.) Even walking to school/work wasn't that big of a deal on that day. It was beautiful out and the distances are not long. But I was still a...