Is there anything more frustrating than losing something? I think not! Especially when I am usually a very responsible person and I don't normally lose things. Well, this weekend my luck turned for the worse.
I lost my diamond necklace that Mike gave me last year. Yeah, you heard me...my diamond necklace. It's all I can think about. I know I had it when I went to the BYU vs. Air Force game and can swear that I took it off that night at my Aunt and Uncle's house. Sunday when driving back I realized I wasn't wearing it. I called and left a message on my Aunt's phone telling her to check the bathroom, since I was very confident it was there. Last night I called her again and she said it wasn't there! I have no idea where else it could be, I am almost positive it is there in the carpet or something.
On top of that, Mike and I got a ticket for going 83 in a 75. This was an expensive trip!
I wish I could drive back to Utah just to look for it...
So if any of you see a beautiful necklace that looks like the picture above...let me know