This has been a week of trying to find lost things. Mom’s keys are lost. They have to be somewhere. Years ago, Dad took Mom’s keys away from her when she could no longer safely drive. And hid them. I’ve been looking for them for years and he had no idea, even before things got so bad, where he put them. I finally gave up and paid $90 to get a spare key to his car made. I’ve never lost a car key but since I only had one it is almost predetermined that I will lose it.
But now… I realized that I needed to do the PoA thing at the local bank. They have a small amount of money there and a safe deposit box. I have no idea what is in the box and as the PoA, I probably should. I imagine it might hold the original copy of their will. But, although I’m told they should have two keys, Dad does not have one on his key ring and, as already mentioned, Mom’s keys are lost. If I can’t find them, it’ll cost $200 to have the box lock drilled.
I stopped by Walmart this afternoon for a few things and when I went to pay, my debit card was missing. I don’t imagine it was stolen so that means I lost it. I swipe the card and I put it back in my purse. I know where I used it last and it wasn’t turned in there. No weird activity has shown up. It’s just gone. I wonder how long the new one will take to get here.
Oh, there’s other stuff. I’ve been reorganizing and I’m not sure where I put some things. I’ve got a lot more cleaning to do, of course. Maybe those keys will show up. Eventually.