Lost and Found

Around this time last year I made the discovery of some hidden things in the back of my wardrobe. It made me very happy. And this year I've done the same thing - found things squirreled away at the back of my wardrobe, totally forgotten about and inducing a fair amount of happy dancing on discovery. Namely, these white clogs.

I am happier than a bird with a french fry. And I don't really want to start a tradition of losing, forgetting then finding things, but it does feel like you've found a treasure trove when you do!

Happiness is....

Finding clothes and shoes at the back of the cupboard that you'd forgotten ALL about - a new buzz all over again. In this particular case, my misplaced chucks, and a scarf in 'just the right shade' from several seasons ago. And I even found some white cloggs which I only have vague recollections of ebaying a while back which was also a nice surprise.

In fact, I think I'm going to be doing this more often - perhaps parcels of fabric or yarn hidden all over the place to find when I've forgotten all about them.

Or I could just remember where I've put everything and love them anyway?

That might work.



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