Question of the Day!

I liked playing with my mom's keys – probably the jingling made me meditative, or whatever – and lost them along the way. The same with three wallets (one of them hers).

I was a dreamy kid, and forgot that and where I lost them.

That led to a lot of yelling and painful hits on the hand... which didn't exactly improve my memory.

The pain obviously wasn't enough to drive that out of me: I deliberately take care now that I don't lose or forget my keys inside my flat (having the door open professionally is really expensive), and where my wallet is (with ID, bank cards, etc.) at all times.