January 3, 2013
I spent an hour looking for my keys this morning.... It doesn't make a bit of since; I ALWAYS put my keys in the dish, on the end table by the front door. Yet when I went to leave the house for work (which I was already running late because for whatever reason my alarm didn't go off), my keys were NOT there.
I finally found my keys under the couch in my living room. How in the world could that have happened?
The only, somewhat reasonable, explanation I can think of is that my cat swiped up my keys out of the dish with her paw, dropped them on the floor and batted them under the couch. Even that sounds ridiculous; she is a very lazy cat. Although who knows what she does while I am asleep at night.
My alarm not going off doesn't make since either. I know it was on when I went to sleep, but not when I woke up 20 minutes late. I was totally dragging this morning despite going to bed early. NOTHING makes since. Maybe my cat also stepped on the buttons on my alarm clock and turned it off...
If fairies existed, I could simply blame it all on them instead of having to think up outlandish explanations, (involving my cat) in order to convince myself I'm not losing my mind...
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