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Feb 09, 2011 18:20

Monday morning, in a fit of idiocy, I put my planner on top of my car in order to get Catherine strapped into her carseat. I thought to myself, even as I did it, "Don't forget this is here."

Well, of course, I did. I realized it at lunchtime when I went out to get it, and realized that I HADN'T left in in the car, after all. I re-drove the route to the baby-sitter's repeatedly - nothing.

I'm lost without my planner. I don't keep any information in it that could be compromising if I lose it, but all of my appointments, all of my doctor and other professional contacts are in it, plus my to-do lists, menus, etc.

After three days, today, I finally resigned myself to the fact that it was gone, and started looking on eBay for replacement binders.

And...my neighbor across the street has been trying to reach me to tell me she had it. :-)

St. Tony comes through again. Between this and the bunny, I REALLY owe him.

personal, happy dance

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