It's a question I have asked myself a hundred times in the last three days.
"How can I lose three Polar heart rate straps?"
How indeed....
Tear the house apart. Check.
Tear the garage apart. Check.
Tear the car apart. Check.
Well, whereever I find a strap(s) it will be the last place I check.
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8 comments:
I remember that you mentioned one time that you rarely every take off your road ID. Perhaps you might consider the same with your heart strap - never leave home with out it.
I think those straps must be somewhere near my sunglasses.
Oh! Oh!!! Pick me!!! Pick me!!!!
But do not, I repeat, do not ask me how many times yesterday I misplaced the pen I was demonstrating with ... and the class is only two hours long!
so that's where that guy on e-bay gets his "barely used" polar HR straps....
Better question - why 3?
Did you check your swim bag? Transition bag? Under the bed?
And where are the other 2 wrist pieces? Maybe the straps went looking for them for a reunion party.
Of course, I have the image of you hunting around with three straps actually around your chest.
But only because years ago I spent a few hours (and enlisted my sister too) searching for keys that were in my front shirt pocket - the one that I "never used" ;-)
Look in the laundry room. I bet they went in the wash...?
I ask my husband the same question all the time.
I'm convinced it's a man thing.
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