Mislaid

several months ago, found by Secondborn, to my huge relief, in my bedroom, which has been waiting months for the joiner to build me storage.
Mislaid again six weeks ago, and thankfully found under the place where I thought I had carefully hung it, as I was moving things for the joiner whose much-deferred start date was today.
He did not come.

I wear very, very little jewellery, but I love this and am now looking at ways to keep it and my few other pieces safe and accessible. Other than inside the door of an imaginary wardrobe.