I am going insane.
There is just no other explanation.
Today I took my digital camera, the one with all my photos on it, the one that cost a fortune, the ONLY digital we have, yeah THAT one, out for some photos of our progress on the yard. To date we have 100 tons of dirt dropped and spread. I think its way too much, but that's another blog.
So I was on the phone with my aunt and taking pictures with my digital. I can remember taking the photos, turning to walk toward the house, and then that's it. No matter how many ways I try to remember where I put it, I can't. So there is no retracing steps.
I turned the house upside down and inside out, every single drawer, every single cabinet, the refrigerator, the stove. I even went out and dug through the garbage....GROSS!
It's nowhere.
I get so angry when something like this happens. I am one of those people who knows where every single thing in my home is located. Even if its in a big pile of junk in the garage, or a junk drawer, I know where it is.
I looked for three straight hours, still NOTHING.
Very few things piss me off more than not being able to find something. I don't know why I get so angry about it, but I do.
Right now I am ready to scream.
WHERE IS MY CAMERA!!!!?????!!!!????!!
Nope. Don't feel a bit better.
Grrrr.