Tuesday, March 20, 2012
I am an exellent loser of things. I almost always leave things behind when I visit my mom or sister. I also lose things immediately after putting them down.
Today I came into the house after work and set down my purse. About a half hour later I couldn't find it. I'm supposed to put it in its regular place so that doesn't happen. But lately I've been forgetting to put it in its place.
Then there is the problem of not being able to find something because I put it in its proper place. Crazy.
On Sunday I ate at a restaurant, and I had a small knitting project with me. I am fairly certain I brought the knitting project home, but I have not been able to find it ever since leaving the restaurant. I even called, and they don't have it in their Lost and Found. It has to be somewhere in my house (I already searched the car). But where?
I have the opposite of sticky fingers. It's probably called Old Brain, but I am not yet ready to admit that.
Now, I'm going to go read my book. Where do you suppose it is??