Organized
Somewhere in my apartment there is a list of phone numbers I had printed out of my old phone when I so gracefully broke the display with my ass a few months ago. I used to keep this list under the sofa because that’s where I found it one day, and why not? Safe, convenient, out of the way, all good.
But tonight, now that I need one of those numbers, the list is no longer under the couch, nor is it in any of the other obvious places (under the coffee table, under the electric keyboard, under the papasan chair). Sam denies knowledge of the list’s whereabouts.
Anybody seen it? Couple pieces of paper, numbers printed on them. If you do, lemme know. Thanks much.
Tags: miscellany