I started the search for the camera this morning and hunted high and low at my parents house (scene of bread making) but it was nowhere. I emptied and repacked every bag and then searched my car.
Usually I am not that bothered if the camera goes missing - it usually turns up eventually. But I have a new kitchen and I want to take pictures of the 'pre decorating stage'. So today I have made no progress on the kitchen but I have torn my flat apart looking for the blessed camera.
This afternoon I admitted defeat and had to go back to my parent's house to tidy up the mess I had left there. I picked up my bag and went into my trashed bedroom to pick up my sunglasses and as I turned I saw my camera. Lying on the middle of the bed. In plain view.
I think it's pixies. They hide things from me and put them out in obvious places so I can feel like an idiot.
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