Have you ever lost your keys? Have you ever lost your phone? Once or twice…
So when I hauled my suitcase down from the top of the wardrobe, Gasp!!
I saw the tiny padlock securely keeping the zipper from opening. I haven’t used that suitcase for nearly three years, so where the hell would that tiny key be to unlock the padlock? Breathe. Focus. I had a feeling I knew exactly where it was…don’t you hate it when you put something in a special place?
But having that feeling doesn’t count for squat, as I had that same feeling about my knitted beanie, the one with the hole in it for my messy bun, but I still haven’t found that.
So. I rushed to a trinket bowl on my dresser. There were several small things in it but I didn’t see the key. Then I flicked the items around with my finger and… the small blue key popped into view. It was hidden under a hair clasp. Phew. On a mission, I rushed back to my suitcase. With a bit of wiggling and jiggling…the key – not me – the padlock popped open. But I might have jiggled a bit with joy…
I think this might be filed under ‘A key to success…‘ That’s my Saturday pun. Take it or leave it 🙂
Martha thanks you for reading – stop by again soon, she has a wealth of helpful, groundbreaking, fascinating, fun, life–changing hacks to share!
Fleur's Fables 
Haha! Loving Martha. I think we can all relate to having suitcase keys and no locks or the otherway round. I bet many of us have resorted to crowbars to retrieve our clothes from the case too!
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