Sunday, June 13, 2010

I only lost my purse...

...30 times this afternoon. The purse didn't move. The only thing that was moving was me. I buzzed around the room, eating, drinking, being merry, and freaking out several times thinking I had lost my purse. Every time I would exclaim "OMG, I don't know where I put my purse!" and then everyone would look concerned for a second and then I would look for a few seconds, and then...embarrassed...remember where I'd put it. Right where I'd put it when I came through the door.


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