Loosing ones head, or hat...

On Tuesdays I have Small Group. Small Group is like Bible Study, except that we do not study the bible. Makes sense right? Well it does if you think about it, but that's not what we are talking about.... we are talking about... The Gate! (that one is for you sweetie)



No no, I know, I am going a bit crazy today. I actually am going to tell a story, promise.



Okay. Tuesday. Tuesday equals Small Group for me. Small Group starts at 7:30, I get out of work at 5:30, and since it only takes about an hour for me to get to where I need to be it means that I have an hour or so to do what ever I want. And this week I went shopping. It was at H&M so nothing too crazy; a few cute hair pins, some unmentionables for the boy, and a hat for the winter. Now I am not a hat person, they just DO NOT look good on me. I have tried all kinds and the ones that look the 'best' considering my tiny forehead, are berets. Berets are way to pretentious, so, I don't wear hats. But this hat I found was really cute, looked really cute on, was one for my favorite colors, reminded me of one that my late grandmother had, and was only (olny*) $10.



Today was the first day I wore it. It was really cold when i left this morning and my hair was wet from the shower so I busted out my hat. I won't lie, I was excited about it; about my silly little hat. I was so excited about it that I decided to wear it out to lunch too. Lunch Buddy and I went to the Pru for lunch and I had to visit the ladies room so we decided to meet somewhere near Panda Express. I was very careful about my hat this whole time, keeping it with my coat and keeping a tight hold on my coat.



*cut to me in the Panda Express line*



I am in line, I don't know where Lunch Buddy is, and my turn is coming up. I spot Lunch Buddy getting Quedoba (Sp?) for her guy and she motions that she is going to be joining the PE line once she was finished there. I had time to turn around and then it was my turn to be yelled at by the angry Asians behind the counter and then cattle rushed down to the registers. LB motioned that I find a table and she would then join me. I find one. I put my coat and purse on the chair and then I realize that I don't have my hat.



Some time in the walk from the bathroom to me finding a table my new adorable hat vanished into thin air.



I checked everywhere it could be too. I even went back to the bathroom, where I know I had it. But no.



*POOF*



Gone.



It isn't a huge loss though. I'm just going to go back to H&M and buy another. But I couldn't believe it. First day I wore it and it disappears. Can you believe that I just wasted your time with that pointless story?! :)







* (olny is kind of an inside joke with my guy; there is a sign on our way to church that reads Emergency Stopping Olny it is a real state certified sign too, and we think that it is rather hilarious)