Lost Keys!!

This morning I was ready to leave for work and went downstairs to where I usually hang my keys. They were not there. I wasn't too concerned because I often drop them in my purse and so I set my purse on the table and began digging. Still no keys. I wasn't worried about my keys, but I was getting close to the time I needed to leave for work. I dashed back upstairs thinking I had perhaps left them on my night stand or bookshelf. No keys. I checked the bathroom. I looked in my jewelry box since I have been known to accidentally drop them in there. Still, no keys. I texted my boss to tell him I couldn't find my keys and stopped to replay last night in my head. I remembered that Adam and I went to FHE together and he drove my car on the way home. (And then took me out for a quick ride on his motorcycle!!) I called Adam on the off chance he would remember where he put my keys. It turns out they were in his motorcycle jacket pocket-- and he was all the way across town at work! He volunteered to bring me my keys but let me know it would take at least an hour for him to get them to me. I called my boss to let him know where my keys were. He needed me at work right away so he sent someone to come get me. I called Adam back to let him know I had a ride to work and asked him how he would get my keys back to me. He had already talked to his boss, and got to bring them to me on his lunch break! So, with the gorgeous weather, Adam came up to the bank and took me home on his motorcycle (yipee!!) and then we got to go out to lunch together. So what have I learned from all this? Lost keys = sweet rides on the motorcycle + lunch with the best (and cutest) man in the world!