Lost and found. Again.

On our way to take engagement pictures (woo-hoo!) yesterday evening, I opened Chris’s glove box, just ’cause I was curious that it might be in there, and wouldn’t you know? There was his camera that I had “lost” a few weekends before! We laughed hysterically. Why I didn’t check his glove box when I went out to look for the camera in the first place, I have no clue. Sometimes my methods just cannot be explained. At any rate, I can call my friend Vivien…and Juan from Lucy’s…and Random Yellow (or Green or Eritrean) Cab Driver and tell them to CALL OF THE SEARCH. THE CAMERA IS SAFE. AGAIN. Also, I’m never using that thing again, ever.

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One Response to Lost and found. Again.

  1. Colleen says:

    haha! I had no idea that this happened right before we took the pics!! I think you need to keep your hands off his camera for a while. But at least the 2 (from what I’ve read) times you’ve lost the camera… its shown up somewhere else, proving you didn’t really “lose” the camera… just misplaced it. 🙂

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