Tales of Greensleeves & Blacktwig

Blacktwig=my iPhone, named after a variety of apple...since, my iPhone is black it suited it

Greensleeves= the green, knit shelter that T whipped together after noticing Blacktwig's home was a sock

Every once in awhile (more often, then I'd like to admit), Greensleeves is misplaced. He is never lost, just misplaced (as I like to tell myself).

Greensleeves has spent the night in the Farmington parking lot in my parking space. Greensleeves has spent the night in the middle of McCormick at UVA after Married Kat's wedding and was rescued on a run the following day.

Greensleeves likes to play hide and seek under my bed, in my closet, and in random bags.

Yet, Greensleeves recent journey was its longest yet. For 4 days, Greensleeves hid from me. I searched for it. I asked Only Kat to check out at her house for it. It could have been there, Nissan Pavillion, school, a lake, or who knows.

But, magically Greensleeves reappeared this afternoon on top of the dryer. The reunion of Greensleeves, Blacktwig, and myself brings a smile to my face.

Here's to Greensleeves deciding to safely come home.

Moral of the Story: When you least expect, something will show up or happen to bring a smile to your face.