A-Train Has Lost His Mitten

Unfortunately, it could be in 7 possible cities covering two New England states. This isn't a contest or a joke, I really want it back. It's cold out.

Two winters ago, Jodi from Accounting knitted me THE BEST pair of navy blue mittens that comfortably covered my sasquatch sized hands and kept them toasty warm for the past 25 months.

Sadly, at some point this weekend, one of them had to have tumbled out of my jacket pocket. I'm assuming that this happened was when I removed my keys just a few feet from whatever vehicle I was about to drive.

This has happened a couple times before but I always realize it BEFORE I drive away.

Much to my chagrin, I didn't discover that it was gone until this morning (a raw 19 degree morning.)

Now, all I can do is hope that some caring New Englander will read this and return my mitten to its rightful owner.

Actually, I plan on passively aggressively sending this post to Jodi in hopes that she'll knit a replacement in 5-7 business days.