Because I often misplace things (usually temporarily) and because we recently moved to a new home, I’m often asking
Where is it?
Here are recent examples of my asking today’s title question:
I just listened to my iPhone with my new pair of bluetooth earbuds. Where is it?
I love wearing my mother’s long-sleeved denim shirt. Where is it?
I get so many compliments on my “Left the House before I Felt Ready” t-shirt. Where is it?
I haven’t filled out that donation receipt from the MetroWest Humane Society. Where is it?
There’s a control somewhere for the steam shower. Where is it?
There’s got to be a market around here that has great produce. Where is it?
I smell cat pee. Where is it?
Where is it that I took these photos yesterday?
Where is it that I took all those photos? In and around Boston, Massachusetts.
There’s a performance on YouTube from the musical Fun Home, which I saw yesterday in Boston with my fun friend Deb. Where is it?
There’s a place to leave comments for this blog. Where is it? (It’s below the post.)
I always express gratitude at the end of my posts. Where is it?