I am a dunce. I don’t lose things normally. In the last 7 days I have lost my favourite 5GB USB hardrive. It was round with a flashy blue light. It intrigued people. It made them envious. It had my life on it. It was mostly backed up but it was still my life. And now it is in someone else’s hands. I am probably exaggerating and I probably cleared all the important stuff off in what of my Organised Days.
The next item to part company with me was my favourite dove necklace from Seattle. I was dancing.
Then I lost my purse/wallet. Cards in it. Lost? Or stolen. Either way it was all my fault for being a bloody dunce.