Geez! I hate that!

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I noticed today the keys to my works office were missing from the top tray in my centre console in the car. Its a silly design, so if you dont know that things fall behind the seats. All i keep under that in the console is phone chargers and crap, not stuff i really ever use. Others borrow all the time but. So i assumed theyd fallen behind the seats. Got home and tore the car appart. No dice. Went inside and checked all the pockets in my work pants. ****. Tore appart my house, double ****. My boss would murder me if i lost a set of keys to his office. Contemplating whether to call it in or not, i decided to go outside and check the laundry. Stress level 11 was eleviated. Yep, washing machine. Did de clutter the car somewhat, i had 5 or 6 clean spare work shirts, 3 clean jumpers, and 11 more bog rolls then the 1 i usually carry. If youve ever worked on construction sites, you'd understand the value of 3 ply.