I did the opposite. I was reading a book and suddenly I couldn’t find a book I was reading after my flight from Frankfurt.
I knew I took it off the airplane. You know how when you’re looking for something you look in every nook and cranny. It is not an obvious look. You just have a different vision looking out for the lost item. I call it furtive vision.
Suddenly, yesterday I had a bolt of lightning hit me in the head. The book was in the back of the my wife’s car. My book and I are reunited.








I would love to hear you opinion as well