I’ve had no luck. The month of July 2008 has been removed from the history of my daycare. I have re-organized my entire filing system. And by “re-organized” I mean it’s laying all over the my dining room table with stray papers strewn across the living room floor thanks to Mr. Kainoa.
I just don’t understand how I lose things…
Some of your comments encouraged me to check my dryer…I still haven’t done that, but you’re right. They’re probably sitting right there…giggling every time I pass by.
Some of you proposed the possibility that my old assistant may have something to do with the disappearance of said papers. This may be true. Even though the camera I lost was blamed on her and than I later found it…and even though she doesn’t work here anymore…I think it’s safe to say she has them. In fact, it would make me feel a lot better if I could just blame her for everything I ever lose. Doesn’t it feel better when it’s someone else’s fault.
I’m such a victim.
The innards of my filing cabinet are still on my dining room table because I got bored with the “re-organizing”. And by “bored” I mean a giant bag of peanut M&Ms were calling my name.
The good news is that I can say I proudly supported breast cancer research by purchasing and devouring an entire bag of pink peanut m&ms.
It’s all about the cause.
Sigh.
Where was I?