I Hate it When I Lose Things
I am sure I am not the only one, but I hate it when I can’t find something. It rocks my world. I guess it is because it takes away my illusion of control. If I can’t find a freaking cord then how can I be expected to keep everything else running! (interrobang needed).
Today I spent much of my afternoon and evening looking for a firewire cable so I could help a friend with a project. I know I have one, but I can’t exactly remember the last time I saw it. It usually lives in my camera bag, but it isn’t there and I am fresh out of places that I can look. I would have given up long ago and just bought a new one but our Wal-Mart doesn’t carry any firewire cables much less one with the small connector on both ends.
Anyway, I don’t have some great spiritual point. I am just mad that I can’t find what I am looking for.