I misplaced my wallet and now its considered lost. I know where I saw it last so its in this house somewhere. But for the life of me I can’t find it.
Panic was my first emotional stage. Then frustration. Anger was in there at one point with blame arrows being shot about. I swear its the dog getting back at me for not walking him. I checked the backyard and under all the furniture just in case.
I’m now in the acceptance phase and spent most of yesterday morning closing accounts. That leaves the dreaded visit to the DMV this morning to get a drivers license replacement *shudder* I expect to find the wallet once all accounts are closed and DMV has been visited. That’s ozone ferd.