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I've been tearing up the house and can't find my main notebook (not to be confused with my recipe notebook). I know my house is a mess, but it shouldn't be that difficult to find. Last I recall seeing it was Friday after my little trip while avoiding the last hours of work. I had a nice story going about me and Jager blowing off work and drinking. Oh well, I'm sure it's sitting out with my Amex card that I haven't seen in a couple months.

I guess I have had a productive morning. No, that's doesn't make up for me (potentially) losing that. Maybe a day of glorious football will turn it up.

Labels: jager, writing