Coincidentally today I've lost my purse. I know I had it yesterday, but I just have no idea what ice done with it. The cause of this dilemma? Driving dp's car yesterday as mine was at the mechanics. This small change in my routine has thrown me, and I never saw it coming. The most confusing part for me is that I have absolutely no idea what I've done with it. It's usually either in my nappy bag or ontop of the fridge. All day today I thought it must be in dp's car still but nope- checked there. Gone.
My point is, this happened due to a tiny small change in my routine, just like the layers of Swiss cheese theory talked about in the article.
I really wish I knew where I put it... I feel like I have let my purse down, and that I'm an irresponsible purse-owner.