Inexplicable

[rachelmanija]

I seem to have lost three very important items. In ascending order of importance:

My credit card (within the last two days; cancelled it and ordered a replacement)

My Fullmetal Alchemist CDs (apparently during moving, because I haven't seen them since, though I can't figure how I could have because I distinctly remember packing them, and nothing else seems lost in transit)

The notebook with all my notes for one of my manga series, Butterfly Kick. This is not only the worst loss, it's the most mysterious, because a few days ago I saw it on the living room table, picked it up to move it to the office so I could work on it... and poof, it's gone. I've just spent an hour searching the house and car, and it really does seem lost. The only thing I can think is that I might have somehow accidentally mixed it up with stuff I was throwing out, though that seems unlikely-- I never throw out notebooks without checking them carefully. But it sure doesn't seem to be in the house. Dammit. I can recreate all that stuff, more or less, but some will be lost for good and it will be a huge pain in the ass-- and very time-consuming, which is just what I don't need right now.

What this post really requires is for the Sanzo icon to be holding the gun to his own head.

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[telophase.livejournal.com]

* And I've lost the first Revolutionary Girl Utena OST CD. Arg. It's got a wider variety of places it could be, none of which are in Fort Worth (I lost it before I moved up here), and all of which are at my mother's house. Which means it's probably gone for good and I'll have to buy the damn thing again.