I left my favorite coffee mug at a meeting last night. This mug was awesome; it would hold a half a pot of delicious coffee. After my meeting was over, I set it aside on the window sill while I helped Mike W. put away chairs and tables. Sniff....
This morning I looked for it and couldn't find it. As panic set in I realized that I left it at the meeting the night before. I won't be back there for well over two weeks and I'm sure someone will swipe it. I feel soooo freak'in sad right now. I really had a deep spiritual connection with that coffee mug.