I distinctly remember going through my winter clothes / hunting clothes bin and making super careful selections about what I wanted to come to Korea with me. Like, NO I don’t need a blaze orange vest, but YES I do need a wool beany, leather gloves, and snow pants. I even recall deliberating on which
gloves I would use, which go to donate, etc… I chose 3 pair to bring.
Apparently it was all for naught. I went upstairs to dig around and find some gloves before biking Zoe into school. My hands froze yesterday. I couldn’t quite remember where I put my winter stuff away, until I remembered NOT putting any away.
I guess it’s in neverland with Bryan’s. Same thing happened to him; of course, he realized it weeks ago when he was putting stuff away. At that time I even said, “well I remember separating our winter junk and going through my stuff to pick what came to Korea” without even noticing it didn’t actually come! I could’ve sworn I just left that stuff in our closet for packing, but it must’ve been accidently put on the WRONG side of the garage….the goodbye for 3 years side. oops.
guess I will be going to the BX for some gloves this afternoon. and maybe a hat. somehow I have lotsa scarves, though!