Last night when I was getting into the bathtub I looked in the mirror and noticed that my gold pendant was missing. I hoped that it had maybe fallen off while I was taking off my clothes, but a quick look around the floor proved that theory wrong. I decided to first take my bath and think about the last time I remembered having the gold pendant on and once I got out of the tub, I’d retrace my steps and hope to find it. I’d only had the gold pendant for about three weeks. I found it online one evening for a great price and decided on a whim to order it. I’d wanted something that I could wear everyday and it was the perfect piece of jewelry to do just that. After the bath, I looked all around the house but was unable to find the gold pendant. I’d pretty much figured that it was lost for good, when this morning I was out watering the flowers and I saw the sun reflecting on something in the flower beds. I leaned over to find it was the pendant. It must have fallen off when I was weeding the garden yesterday afternoon. To say I was happy to find it was an understatement.
