My range bag and my 'puter have had a thing going for a while it appears. When I got home from the IDPA match last week, I set my range bag down on the floor as I sat on the couch. The 'puter reached out to entwine little velcro fingers with the range bag.
So, when I picked up the bag to head upstairs, I summarily yanked the laptop off the end table via the velcro strap on the computer power chord. I was unaware that it was possible for this action to accelerate the chordless mouse to the requisite 88 miles per hour allowing it to break the time / space continuum. There's just not that much stuff in this room, but that mouse is still nowhere to be found.
Probably hanging out with the cell phone I lost in here a few weeks back. (and half the mates to my socks)
I don't know...not as young as I used to be. Maybe it's my brain that went down the wormhole.
wait..I didn't look in the clothes dryer...