Figures

I lost my knee brace last week. Spent a lot of time looking, got increasingly frustrated, and finally went out to Walgreens this evening to buy a replacement.

I knew that as soon as I bought (and opened) a replacement, the old one would turn up.

I wasn't expecting it to turn up less than ten minutes after I walked in the door. I put on the new knee brace, then walked into the study to nurse Kiera, and found it behind some papers on my desk.

Oh, but now my mouse pad is missing...