I would like to just sink into oblivion. Like everything else in my house. We have lost so many things lately I feel like the biggest loser ever. Ignore the pun. Seriously. I feel like I am the world's worst mother and house keeper. My house is kept alright. Kept in a constant state of disarray. :( Which means things get lost. And it is all my fault. Waaa.
We have lost:
CD #6 in the 1984 audiobook that we, no... that *I* borrowed from the library.
The password for Cassie's new email. Which normally wouldn't bother me, since I am usually pretty good at remembering passwords. Dagnabit. Plus it usually wouldn't bother me to just forget the whole thing and make a new email, but I really liked hers. (ferwinafyn, meaning smart kid in Welsh, remember?) *sigh*
Cassie's school notebook. This one is really irritating me. Beyond words. Because without it, she has NONE of her school work for the year. Well. None may be exaggerating a bit, but STILL. it has the biggest bulk of her school work for the year. And she lost it. I told her this means she is just going to have to do 5th grade over. I am so mad. At her. At myself. I have been going through the house looking for these things and cursing. Don't worry. I am not cursing out loud. (I know, I know. God hears me. But I am also praying to find this stuff, so hopefully it is forgivable.) *sigh*
Oh, and what else? My cousin Paula, let me borrow her Alias Season 1 dvd set. We lost the case. Not too bad, I know, but STILL. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
We have also lost various other things that are adding to my irritation, but really do not matter in the not-so-grand scheme of things around here.