. . . but if it comes back . . .

So funny how sometimes somethings turn out.

I'm becoming Lil Miss Lost nowadays. Me & my earrings are a long drawn saga Daddy given up on commenting & recommending I change to different types of earrings, or give up wearing it altogether (NOOOOO... I must keep my piercings after the pain & well mostly the phobia & trauma of getting the piercing from this old, old, neighbour of gran's who at my age of 4 or 5 then made me think of a witch)

Then somehow lost something I just bought! Was pretty upset. But can't believe Bro & Sis actually went on to get me a new one. I'm such a spoit brat. And the best thing was when how a day later, Daddy found it in the weirdest of place!

A couple of months back or so also lost a brooch that I've had for so long I didn't quite realise how so attached I am to it. Always been there that I never quite realised when and how and where exactly I lost it.

It wasn't particularly expensive. Wasn't particularly special. But unique enough that I've gotten 5 brooches since I realised I lost it without none quite coming close.

Zak was so amused by my compensating. Wish MysterN still has those test-shots he made of my brooch when he first got his 20D. Then I can advertise to anyone to please, please tell me if they've seen in at some shop or another.