I can't find the bluetooth. I had it earlier when I was talking to Russell and now I can't find it and it's starting to irritate me.
As is this fact: Someone ate my kitkat bar. I *thought* I had hidden it pretty well but I soon discovered that I need new hiding places.
I had a nap. I had lunch. I had a conversation with my sister.
I did laundry and some dishes.
I've torn my room apart looking for the bluetooth. I'm giving it up at the moment as a lost cause. I'll use the other one until I find it.
I've filled out the papers for Beth. As long as one of us remembers to put it in her bag before tomorrow morning, we'll be ok.
I've got a couple of phone calls to make and then it's time to get ready for work.
I'm looking forward to the holidays this year. Particularly the Saturday before Thanksgiving.
I'm hoping and praying for a positive new beginning.