Oh yeah, a little downer about my spa day. My credit card and a Home Depot gift card ($100) were taken from my purse while I was getting my surgery. I had my purse hanging in my recovery room...
c'mon.. seriously?!
I noticed last night and xh was like, "You better call! Aren't you gonna call?"
I am so used to this stuff... it is just a day in the life of Mighty. I just shrugged, like no biggie. I was like, "Eh, I will take care of it. It happens."
I just laughed it off. He seemed surprised that I showed no emotion to it at all.
That reminds me...
My brain does not work! I mean it, you guys. Like, I had trouble focusing and stuff before. But I can't remember ANYTHING! At all. It is crazy. It is just like my brain is stuck in gear and cannot go in any direction. Short-term memory is the WORST! Like s17 will ask me where I put something, and I'm like, "I really have no idea." And I seriously have NO CLUE! It happens all the time. Not forgetful... Nothing... with no hope of thinking about it. Dumb.
