"That is so very strange," Celeste mused aloud and to nobody in particular. Though she was still slightly puzzled that, after rummaging through the desk in her office, opening drawers and lifting up notebooks and papers, she still could not find the small pink makeup bag that she kept in her desk for touch-ups during the day.
"I could have sworn that I put it back in my desk yesterday afternoon..." she said with a slight frown as she eyed her desktop again, trying desperately to remember if she had maybe taken it home instead. It wasn't uncommon for her to slip the bag back into her purse, backpack or book bag instead of putting it back in the top desk drawer, but she was so sure that she had not done that.
"Oh well, maybe I did take it home," she said with a resigned shrug, a tiny bit frustrated that she could not check the book bag she had brought to class yesterday to take home a few recipe books. Maybe she had put it in there...?
"I could have sworn that I put it back in my desk yesterday afternoon..." she said with a slight frown as she eyed her desktop again, trying desperately to remember if she had maybe taken it home instead. It wasn't uncommon for her to slip the bag back into her purse, backpack or book bag instead of putting it back in the top desk drawer, but she was so sure that she had not done that.
"Oh well, maybe I did take it home," she said with a resigned shrug, a tiny bit frustrated that she could not check the book bag she had brought to class yesterday to take home a few recipe books. Maybe she had put it in there...?