I spent an hour tearing the house apart to find the charger that goes to the new electric screwdriver I bought for The Curmudgeon back in December.  He’s used the charger exactly once.

     No luck finding it, so I went on Amazon (where I bought the screwdriver in the first place) and ordered him a new charger.  This is not the first time I’ve had to do this with his stuff.

     I swear I will one day find a huge stash of missing items.  I feel as though I am in a game of hide and seek and I’m tired of being it.

     You all have a good one.

Meyerheim: Three children playing “hide and seek” in a forest (Photo credit: Wikipedia)