@CatherineofAragonSome of you wrote about losing things, not being able to find something.
That brought to my mind a story about JRandomFrepper, Johnny, on FR.
Not many years ago, on New Year's Eve, he was at a party held by neighbors.
The next morning, he couldn't find the pants he wore to the party.
He found them on the roof of their house.
He didn't remember how they got there.
f you knew Johnny on FR, you know that story is true - Johnny was different than any person on earth. I was with him through his cancer and with him the day before he died. I dedicated my emergency book to him. He taught me many things about growing food. I even grew tobacco from seeds he sent me. I still have some of them. Those seeds are like dust. You can't see the individual seeds. You just put a bit of dust on the top of the growing soil you are using, add a bit of water and up come the plants.