Today I was running late to a counseling appointment. Since I was in such a rush to drop Theo off at preschool, both he and I ran from the parking lot of the school all the way into his classroom. Theo thought it was fun. I was a bit breathless. I signed him in, got back to the car and was almost at the counselors office when I realized the pendant had fallen off my necklace.
This pendant was a silver replica of Vincent's fingerprint.
You see, I had molds taken of Vincent's fingerprints a few weeks before he died. Through etsy I found an artisan who worked with fingerprint jewelry and they made me a gorgeous fingerprint necklace that I received in the mail a few days before Vincent died. This necklace wasn't stolen during our break-in, as I had been wearing it at the time. But now it was lost.
I called the preschool quickly and talked Mrs. Nancy, one of Theo's teacher, who started to look for it.
About halfway through the counseling appointment I got a phone call from the preschool director. They found the pendant! Now all I have to do is fix the bale.
...I wish all our problems were solved this quickly!