A PANIC ATTACK
My Saturday morning started out so well. I pulled out my bin of summer clothes, and found a couple of nice skirts I had forgotten I had. I really needed a couple of new tops to match them. One in gray and one cream. Off to the Thrift Outlet that is just down the street to see what I could find. In and out of the dressing room trying on tops and finally deciding on a nice grey one with sparkles, a plain cream one and a bonus turquoise one to wear with pants. Paid for my purchases and went to my car. Reached in the zipper pocket where I keep my keys. NO keys. No problem, I'm always sticking them in the wrong pocket. Searched every zipper pocket, no keys. Looked through the whole purse, no keys. I had dropped my purse getting into the dressing room, so thought maybe they fell out. Back in the store, ask if anyone had turned in any keys. No. checked the dressing room, no. Went down every row lookin...