Mood: exasperated.
I hate my car.
I hate my house.
Not being the tidiest of persons, I leave shit everywhere.
Hence, one lost playbook which needs returning three months ago.
One house torn apart looking for aforementioned playbook... I go to my car and there it is... in the frelling glovebox!
It was with me today when I went to see the play I needed to return said book for.
I don't wear gloves, so therefore all the other random detritus of my life goes in there.
Oh well, at least I have a scenic drive ahead of me tomorrow...
XD
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