I always manage to misplace the most important things 20 seconds before I need them. Leaving for Virginia and I can't find my passport. Predictably it shows up 1.5 hours before the allocated departure time under my bed wrapped in the sleeve of a tshirt.
If this was plurk I'd be raising my red fist of anger and shaking it furiously.
Monday, June 30, 2008
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