Tuesday, June 05, 2007

And just when you think it can't get any worse...

I lost my wallet. Which contains every bit of my identification.

As well as every bit of Mama's identification.

(As well as my C.ostc.o card and other such useless-to-anyone-but-me items).

This week has GOT to get better...



Bea said...

Fuck! That's excruciatingly inconvenient, to the point of being a heck of a lot more than that. That doesn't make sense, but I'll leave you to sort your way through.

It has got to get better.


Heather said...

Absolutely. It HAS to get better.
(as I give the fuzzy eye to life)