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The subject line of this posting is as close as I can come to the noise I made about 10 minutes ago when I reached down for my Sebbie and for the first time in about a month didn't find it there. My co-workers are used to my odd behavior so they hardly took notice.
I'm sure there are feelings worse than reaching down for an expensive knife and not finding it where it's supposed to be but this feeling is right up there in the list. I then did a pretty fair imitation of Linus when he looses his security blanket and of course began the frantic search.....all pockets...all around the waistband...desk...coat...and finally I went and checked the car. There it was on the passenger seat. (I'd been fiddling about with it while stuck in traffic and set it there once things started moving again.)
So...a happy ending but I'm sure had I been on a blood pressure meter I'd have sent it off the scale.
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"I'm inuspeptic, frasmotic, even compunctious to have caused you such pericumbobulations."--Mr. E Blackadder
I'm sure there are feelings worse than reaching down for an expensive knife and not finding it where it's supposed to be but this feeling is right up there in the list. I then did a pretty fair imitation of Linus when he looses his security blanket and of course began the frantic search.....all pockets...all around the waistband...desk...coat...and finally I went and checked the car. There it was on the passenger seat. (I'd been fiddling about with it while stuck in traffic and set it there once things started moving again.)
So...a happy ending but I'm sure had I been on a blood pressure meter I'd have sent it off the scale.
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"I'm inuspeptic, frasmotic, even compunctious to have caused you such pericumbobulations."--Mr. E Blackadder