A recovered key.

According to the original plan, I need to wash my hair and go out for half an hour this morning, so I got up earlier than before. After washing, I made a simple homemade breakfast: mixing noodles, and then I ate an apple. Yes, some things can be done at the same time, such as eating breakfast and boiling water. After breakfast, the water also rose. Then you can go to the next step: washing your hair. Because I'm going out, I don't have to blow dry my hair, I just rely on the power of nature.

Finished, ready to go out. As a result, the key was gone, and I thought I should have left it somewhere at home. If you look for it, you will find it. I couldn't find it again and again, thinking it wouldn't work. I started searching in my mind for the place where the key was most likely to appear. I searched again, but it was still missing. I'm getting a little impatient. Look at the time. I'm afraid I can't go out for a walk as usual this morning.

On second thought, this is not the way to find it. Maybe it just happened by accident. What comes to mind is a funny picture that I was looking for with a pen before. I thought the key wouldn't be in my pocket. I confirmed it. It's not there either. Fortunately, there is nothing important today, so I can't go out. The plan of going out to buy daily necessities can only be said goodbye today.

I think since I can't go out, I'll read a book. At first, I chose how to read a book, but before I opened it, I put it back. I think it's a good time to read some warm books and reach out to catch the book thief. Prepare to sit on your favorite sofa and watch it leisurely for a while. But after reading the back, I can't remember what I said before, and I search for the key in my mind from time to time. It seems that at this moment, I am not suitable for reading, my eyes have crossed the text, but my heart is outside the cloud nine, so my plan for reading has to be temporarily stranded.

After all this, at breakfast time, I thought eating was a big deal, but I couldn't cook a few dishes by myself. I think it's not bad. I turned on my cell phone next to me, listening to my favorite songs and enjoying the food. The impetuous mood has also eased a lot. Sure enough, food is the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people. After dinner, I brushed my mobile phone on the sofa and took a nap for half an hour. But I always feel that something is missing, and I am a little uneasy.

After careful consideration, I decided to end the dance I didn't finish this month, even surfing the Internet, turning on the computer and dancing. After half an hour, I finally finished the sub-movements in the last section, and it was not easy to sigh. Then I practiced the rhythm with the song, but I couldn't keep up with the rhythm. I must slow down and think about this action. Left once and right once, finally found a little feeling. But in order to make up for the loss of not going out today, I think I must learn this dance, and I have studied it for a long time, so I must not put it off until May.

So I followed the rhythm again and again, and slowly, I finally caught up in the first half. Although at this time, I am already a little sweaty, but a cool word is good. After a short rest, I continued to follow the rhythm. After tossing for an hour or two, fortunately, the result is not bad, basically keeping up with the rhythm. But later, when I watched the video, I found that the action was reversed. Suddenly I was a little dumbfounded and felt that I had played myself.

Ok, I have to practice it backwards again and do it a few times. Fortunately, it's not too difficult. I can listen to music and dance by myself in the future. After the dance, although I was very tired, my heart was much relaxed. Although I don't remember, I think the key may have really been lost, so I have to get their key match at night. What is lost at this time can only be a beautiful imagination. Read a book while you are in a good mood, or you will lose a lot today.

They come back at night, and my keys are in my mother's bag. It turns out that I left the key next to my mother's bag in the morning, and she put it in the bag when she went out. My key slept in her bag all day, but I was fidgety all day. Fortunately, it was a false alarm For this reason, I told my mother a few jokes and everyone laughed. Fortunately, the key is back, and it feels good to get it back. Suddenly, I felt refreshed and the fog cleared.