I just spent a little while cleaning up my desk. While doing that, I realized I should figure out where I put my birth control pills, since I need to start those this Sunday. The weren't where they left them when I was reading the package information, and they weren't in my basket-o-junk on my desk. They also weren't in my "inbox," aka basket-o-junk number two. They weren't in my purse, they weren't in my drawer. They hadn't fallen behind my desk, and they weren't under a book. Then I remembered.
They were in between the pages of my Bible, where I had been using them to mark my place last week while doing an assignment. Good thing I have a liberal theology, or I might think I was pretty much damned.
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