well, except for the keys. I swear that they fell into the cashier's trash, or were lifted to the heavens, or something.
The camera was in the car. Jelly Bean found it.
The cell phone was in my coat pocket. Now, before you think "Why wasn't that the first place she looked?" I had been wearing my other winter coat for a few days, and I suspected that my cell phone might be in my "regular" coat pocket, but I didn't want to say it out loud and jinx myself.
And I put my coat on its hook, the camera on its shelf, and the cell phone on the charger. So everything is back in its place. For now. LOL
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