I swear it must have been gnomes. I'm betting they snuck into the house last night and rearranged all of the items we needed to find this morning, because both Meg and I struck out. It took me forever to find my pants, belt and coat, and Meg couldn't find her keys or any matching work clothes.
I also could not find my knitting notions bag. This is particularly unfortunate given that I am keeping my weapon for Sock Wars in there, and that my target's socks arrived in the mail last night.
Yeah. The day can really only get better from here.