Monday, January 6, 2014

Who touched the...

...thing that I was looking for that I didn't put in a place where I would remember which wasn't the place it belonged in the first place?

And of course I waited until the last possible minute to look for it so any attempts to find it in an organized and efficient manner are interrupted by my brain shouting, 'YOU ARE OUT OF TIME!' at me.

And that, my friends, is just a little peek at the craziness inside my brain. When I'm looking for something. That I can't find. That I need. That I put somewhere.

...and people think I'm organized. HAH!

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