Lost and found and lost
Day one in new building, I received a new security badge.
Day two, I loaned my jacket to Zoe at dinner with the bellydance crew.
Day three my badge is missing.
Boo.
I've been locked out of work more times than I can count since then. This morning Zoe tells me she found the badge in her room and subsequently lost it. Gah!
She said she put it somewhere that I'd find it and be surprised (and happy). While this is a very sweet thought, it's highly frustrating. I was walking around the house this morning trying to think like a 10 year old. You'd think that wouldn't be so hard for me. I'll be surprised (and happy) if I ever see it again.
I hate paying $20 for those stupid things. Grr.
Day two, I loaned my jacket to Zoe at dinner with the bellydance crew.
Day three my badge is missing.
Boo.
I've been locked out of work more times than I can count since then. This morning Zoe tells me she found the badge in her room and subsequently lost it. Gah!
She said she put it somewhere that I'd find it and be surprised (and happy). While this is a very sweet thought, it's highly frustrating. I was walking around the house this morning trying to think like a 10 year old. You'd think that wouldn't be so hard for me. I'll be surprised (and happy) if I ever see it again.
I hate paying $20 for those stupid things. Grr.