Sunday, May 15, 2005
Niks and I are sharing a bedroom (of course) at our daughter's home. So all our stuff is in that one room, right?
So why can't I find my stuff. It's crazy. I mean at home of course you lose stuff in the black holes that abound in all homes/offices/cars. But if all your stuff is in one room, how can it disappear? This morning it was my jeans. I saw them, then 10 minutes later when I want to put them on, oops. They're gone. No where to be seen. What's up with that?
Now I need to re-charge my cell phone. Can't find the charger. Whoopie ding dang.(I want to say oh, S**t, but this is a PG13 blog. Sort of anyway. Well, maybe not so much.)