I almost never lose my keys. I always put them in the same place: they move between my mantelpiece and my pocket. And as such, it is rather disturbing to me when, as happened on Saturday, something goes awry. I am 99% certain that the keys are in the house: I had them when I drove up in my car, and couldn't find them the next time I went to leave the house.
I have no idea where they could be, where I could have put them.
Yours, very distressed by the disturbance in the space time continuum,
N.
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