Still no key. I'm feeling sick to my stomach. Phil thinks it went out with the recycling. I can't accept that it's not still in this house somewhere. I just haven't looked in the right place.
On the bright side . . . actually, I'm not seeing a bright side to this one. I'll have to get back to you on that later, perhaps after I have found the key and I'm able to see this as a learning experience.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Bummer
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3 comments:
I hate to rub salt into the wound, but.....
But what????
We have had an ipod go out with the trash. Maybe that makes you feel better...probably not. ;)
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