When I flew down for my quilting classes, I brought a knitting project to work on a little bit on the plane. It is a hat for a friend of my son.
I sat down, got comfy, and took out the last yarn ball that I was going to use on the hat.
By the time the plane hand landed, I had not yet gotten to the point where I needed to use the last ball, and it rolled under the seat in front of me, without my noticing.
I was so excited to get off the plane, and see my mom and all of that, that I never noticed it was gone.
A couple days ago, I hopefully stopped at the knit shop and bought another one.
Lucky me, same dye lot.
Oh, and I went to the best coffee house in all of San Jose, CA last weekend - Bearfoot Coffee. The have a creme brulee like coffee drink w/ caramelized sugar on top. My husband declared it the best coffee on the planet.