It astounds me how things disappear in my house. What's even more astounding is when the items magically reappear. By themselves. In places I've already looked.
Case in point, my missing Vampire Academy books.
Several friends of mine are vamp-fans, so we swap books. I loaned out my Vampire Academy books -- books 1 and 4 are still out, but books 2 and 3 were returned to me *months* ago (however, I couldn't find them anywhere in my house).
Today, I got a little ambitious and started excavating a pile of (not-so-old) mail, and lo and behold, book #2 magically appeared. This gave me the incentive to look for book #3. I ended up in the sunroom -- where I've looked before. Sure enough, book #3 was right out in the open, sitting on a shelf -- mocking me.
Now, if I could just find Paul's comic inventory books ... and my microplane. *sigh*
Sounds like I have a House O' Doom, in addition to the Sack O' Doom.
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