So, it's not exactly a big loss, but my most prized spice (whitest, best smelling, smoothest) has gone missing. I check in my normal spot and it's just not there, check all my other spots, it's not there. I have no recollection of me touching it besides when I put it away last.
I'm pretty certain it wasn't stolen, so now I'm left feeling like a disrespectful spice handler.
And now looking around the room for it like a crazy man, obviously can't be mad at myself but how would you all react to losing your favorite spice?
It wasn't too much, but I feel like a parent losing one of his babies (okay probably not that bad, but a similar feel).
Just taking it as a lesson I suppose, be more careful, keep things less of a mess and move on.
If only I would have kept it in it's jar and not in a bag right next to me for easier access.
Guess I should probably just be happy that all of it isn't missing. finding it hard to go to hyperspace now that all I can think about is where it could be though.
Already pulled more so that doesn't need to be said, I suppose I'll have a day of remembrance for my fallen elf spice brother.
Edit: I've officially looked everywhere, goodbye my old friend.
Edit: My memory fails me again, I didn't think the spice I had found was the same as the stuff that was my favorite, due to putting it in a small plastic bag for storage instead of a glass container as usual, it aged quicker, turning yellowish, thus confusing me thinking that was my yellow bag and I couldn't find the white one, not remembering that I had already smoked the entirety of my yellow spice.
Well that was a frantic morning, and I think I'll be starting a journal for my spice endeavors as a written remembrance so I don't have to rely on my less than grand memory system for recollection.
I would still like to hear from you all, how would you react if you lost your favorite smoke in the world?
I'm pretty certain it wasn't stolen, so now I'm left feeling like a disrespectful spice handler.
And now looking around the room for it like a crazy man, obviously can't be mad at myself but how would you all react to losing your favorite spice?
It wasn't too much, but I feel like a parent losing one of his babies (okay probably not that bad, but a similar feel).
Just taking it as a lesson I suppose, be more careful, keep things less of a mess and move on.
If only I would have kept it in it's jar and not in a bag right next to me for easier access.
Guess I should probably just be happy that all of it isn't missing. finding it hard to go to hyperspace now that all I can think about is where it could be though.
Already pulled more so that doesn't need to be said, I suppose I'll have a day of remembrance for my fallen elf spice brother.
Edit: I've officially looked everywhere, goodbye my old friend.
Edit: My memory fails me again, I didn't think the spice I had found was the same as the stuff that was my favorite, due to putting it in a small plastic bag for storage instead of a glass container as usual, it aged quicker, turning yellowish, thus confusing me thinking that was my yellow bag and I couldn't find the white one, not remembering that I had already smoked the entirety of my yellow spice.
Well that was a frantic morning, and I think I'll be starting a journal for my spice endeavors as a written remembrance so I don't have to rely on my less than grand memory system for recollection.
I would still like to hear from you all, how would you react if you lost your favorite smoke in the world?
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