Found my Social Security card! (Hummingwolf does the Dance of Joy.)
It was in a cardboard box beside my desk that's filled with lots of stuff I should've either filed away (old bank statements) or recycled (old Entertainment Weekly magazines I neither paid for nor bothered to read) long ago. I have no idea how the card ended up there, but I'm glad I've located it now.
In other news, bachelor number 3 who was supposed to rent the last room backed out, no explanation. (My guess with this one: Mom wanted him to stay at home with her. Purely a guess, though.)
In other other news, I'm severely sleep-deprived and have exhausted my stores of coherence. Probably related to last night's insomnia and the too-early-morning conversation wherein I complained that the crickets were mocking me.
It was in a cardboard box beside my desk that's filled with lots of stuff I should've either filed away (old bank statements) or recycled (old Entertainment Weekly magazines I neither paid for nor bothered to read) long ago. I have no idea how the card ended up there, but I'm glad I've located it now.
In other news, bachelor number 3 who was supposed to rent the last room backed out, no explanation. (My guess with this one: Mom wanted him to stay at home with her. Purely a guess, though.)
In other other news, I'm severely sleep-deprived and have exhausted my stores of coherence. Probably related to last night's insomnia and the too-early-morning conversation wherein I complained that the crickets were mocking me.
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