I'm never around anymore. What's with that?
Right now I'm screaming. I can't find my scissors. I can't find my scissors. I can't find my scissors. I am not happy. I should have umpteen pairs but I don't. I have 2 that I use for cross stitch. They're both missing. When does this kid go back to college?? I know she's got them and she's not home.
(Which seriously, is almost my real nick name. Wonder why anonymity didn't suit me?)