I can't find the power cord to the portable DVD player. Or my book for book discussion tonight (I've only read half of it and I want to finish it!). Or the Blockbuster DVD that was mailed to us almost three weeks ago.
Where do these things go? I'm a relatively neat and organized person, but there is a black hole that follows me around like my shadow and I think some of these things have just jumped inside it to join lost socks, keys, and other commonly misplaced paraphernalia.
Yoga, prayers, and meditation don't seem to be helping. I just don't get it. I've looked EVERYWHERE.
Worst of all, I've lost my zen. This is NOT a wabisabi moment.
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I don't understand how this happens to people. (Besides the socks--that is just a true phenomenon that no one can avoid.) I try to tell the hub that he would always know where his wallet, keys and cell phone are if he just put them in the same place every time he came home...
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