Lost and Found

So this week has been pretty fantastic, well up until 12 hours ago, but I'll vent about that in just a moment.

I purchased a beautiful Taylor KOA limited edition guitar this past week. I have fallen in love with it, which is a weird thing for me, because my other pride and joy is a 12 string acoustic Ovation and now it is having to fight for my love.

Ah well... I love them the same, just maybe in different ways ;)

The other great things about this week? Uhm.... I'm still kicking, still sane, and the world hasn't ended yet. Yep.... something to be happy about.

So what happened 12 hours ago? Yeaaaaaaaa, let me see. Short version..... I was in church, sat my keys down on the chair, placed my bag on top of them, went on stage to sing, and half an hour later, my bag is moved, and my keys missing. It's been 12 hours, and still no sign of them. How someone can pick up a ring with over 10+ keys on it and an orange pen light and not realize it is not theirs completely throws me for a loop. Life! Pfft!

I'm assuming that the whole thing was just an honest mistake, and someone will hopefully be turning them in tomorrow. I don't know what takes someone a day to do that, but nonetheless... I'll just be happy to have them back and not have to spend an arm and a leg paying for a new ignition key, tank key, house key, and box keys. What a total inconvenience, and huge expense for someone elses mistake. Crossing my fingers on this one. Lost and found, indeed! Well, the latter is still pending!