I have concluded I definitely need either a new purse, or a new back pack, purely on colour grounds. Or even some differently coloured socks.
Yesterday's interesting sidetrack involved me phoning round, asking plaintively if my purse had been found. Once all answers were in the negative, I began looking in all the unlikely places, and, lo, it was to be found deep in my laundry bag, hiding amongst numerous socks of the same colour, after an hours searching.
This is not the first time such an hour or more has been wasted since my backpack and purse and most of my socks have been the same colour. It's not the first time I've blogged on the phenomenon of the purse hiding with something of the same colour (the computer tower was the last hiding place).
I also appear to have misplaced part of an official garb. I think I know where that is, though!
The answer to my MIA Facebook word games players is, I think, Wimbledon!
