So, I think I have Alzheimers. I keep losing things! I'm only 22 and already I'm losing my mind. Most of the misplaced objects are unimportant (like, I'm sure we'll find the mail key soon), but I. Am. Upset. about not being able to find my North Face. It is one of my prized possessions. SO warm. SO cute. SO lime sherbet green. Dad bought it for me this summer, so I haven't even worn it in the winter months--just on chilly vacations (like my honeymoon). I wake up at 6:45 every morning--and in a week, make that an hour earlier. It's cold that early. This winter I will be walking home in the snow every day.
I don't have many jackets. I love my North Face. I need my North Face.
I am sad.
(that isn't me. she is creepy)