The very moment i lost it.Hmmm I was sitting in bed with my laptop reading about the masons. Poof. I guess its somewhere under the sheets. I have washed the sheets since then though. So it must have went down drain? into the septic tank at my last house i sold. Hope it doesn't haunt those poor people.
I walked out of there justifying reasons why I could wear those panties more and more. Next thing you know I didn't want to wear garments at all. Lost the spirit.
Somewhere between "Leaving the Saints" by Martha Beck, and "By His own Hand Upon Papyrus" by Charles M. Larson. Thanks to both for telling it like it is.
I still have the spirits. They are on a shelf in my kitchen. Mostly just rum, some sangria wine coolers and some rice wine I bought for a recipe so at the moment it's not a great selection but...
Wait, I think I may have misunderstood the question.