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...
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...
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Date: 2006-03-15 03:22 am (UTC)Where's your husband?
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Date: 2006-03-15 03:39 am (UTC)So now I feel kind of bad for taking it back, but at this point I don't have another mouse pad and I need it to keep the edge of the desk from cutting in to my wrist... (His solution is that I should use proper mousing technique. Bah.)
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Date: 2006-03-16 03:07 am (UTC)Now I'm trying a purple piece of paper, but that's just a disaster, since the paper is sliding with the mouse. Okay, now I'm using a book, and that seems to be working fine. It looks remarkably stupid, but oh well.
Well,
Date: 2006-03-18 06:11 pm (UTC)Here mousey, mousey, mousey...
Date: 2006-03-15 07:51 am (UTC)Does hubby have a wet suit? Tell him he doesn't need a crotch strap and cut it off and use THAT as a mouse pad.
Or, not. Up to you.
And so it goes...