I was doing my laundry, and I somehow gained a pair of panties. No, they aren’t mine, I always write my name in the waistband. I started to throw them out, but I felt bad, so I decided I would make an effort to find their rightful owner.

I decided the best thing to do was to return them to where I found them. Just like they tell you when you’re a kid, if you get lost, stay in one place. Using this logic, I returned them to the laundry room.

Saying goodbye is never easy, but at least I can sleep well at night, knowing they are in a better place. Bye panties! Good luck!