Scarf jinx

A few months ago I was at a party. I forgot my scarf. Remembered while I was running for the bus. Well running is stretching it, but walking fast. Decided it wasn't important enough to go back.

So when I visited the same friend again, I got my scarf back. Or so I thought.

Wore it on the way back home, but when I was taking it on the next day I realized it was the wrong colour. Dark blue instead of my purple. Same material. Oh dear.

So it turned out I took her scarf (her favourite as it turned out, from the other 49 she has), instead of mine. Now we're meeting in February, so I am really looking forward to get my winterscarf back then.