Lost My Car

I lost my car yesterday morning.  No, I'm serious.

Living downtown is great because there's food everywhere, I live literally 1 building away from a Starbucks (talk about childhood dreams coming true!), and it's not that far to Powell's.  However, one of the downsides is having to find street parking.  Not normally a big deal, only really problematic on Fridays, because our area is full of good food places, and a lot of people come out to eat and take all the parking spots.

So, yesterday morning I went to go to work, and went to where I thought I had parked.  Aside from seeing 2 people parked illegally, my car was not there.  So I'm looking at the spot, and trying to retrace my night on Tuesday.  All I really remembered was going home.

And then it occurred to me.  I parked 2 blocks the other way.  Fantastic.  On the up side?  Not late to work.  But that was the moment I knew that I needed to start drinking coffee again.