Mysterious mystery-bead mystery is mysteriously solved!
Well, as much as I wanted it to be, it wasn’t divine intervention. Nope. Turns out that I’m a dumb ass.
Here’s how:
When I found the bead, I figured it came out of no where! My strand wasn’t broken and I don’t have loose beads just lying around.
But what I didn’t take into account was that I’m incredibly dumb. No. You’d think by now, I’d just automatically figure that into nearly any equation.
As it turns out, I’ve been wearing two strands of beads for nearly a year now. One that is fairly tight and one that isn’t. Or rather, wasn’t. It’s the set that wasn’t that isn’t.
I was getting ready for beddy bye last night and the rest of the necklace fell out of my sleeve. I didn’t feel it. What the hell is wrong with me?!
I’m not really sure how I missed it. I honestly didn’t remember that I had two strands around my neck. But I did. I checked old photographs.
See?
So… Yes, I’m a dumbass. A big dumb dumbass.
I apologize.
I’d like to say it wouldn’t happen again, but it will. I apologize for that as well.
