The other day I decided to finish off the half melted Malteasers that had been fueling my revision for the past week. I had gone home for a day and left the packet on my bed, so obviously I came back and they weren't in the best state. Consequently I started eating the remaining ones sat in my chair, positioned in front of the computer. I managed to drop one and it hit the wall behind me and rolled off somewhere. So then I had to get down on my hands and knees and search under my desk and bed for it but to no avail. I complained to everyone that I couldn't find the Malteaser and was scared about leaving it wherever it was in case it invited big creepy crawlies or the huge spider that was in my room the other night that meant even after getting rid of it, I couldn't sleep for an hour.
Eventually I gave it up for lost. Today I decided to change the colour ink in my printer cartridge in the hope that that was the reason it stopped working and not something else complicated that I couldn't fix. I opened up the compartment to gain access to the ink and hidden in the corner was the Malteaser.