Good News

Came home from work and made a beeline for my bookcase where I keep things that need to go with me in the morning -- i.e. keys, collar, calendar, pen & pencil, oil stock.  The oil stock was not there.

Grumble grumble words words grumble grumble.

So I started thinking about when I had it last and remembered that it was in the pocket of the slacks I wore yesterday.  And I remembered taking a short nap on the couch before the late service.  So possibly . . . .

Yep, it was between the cushion and the arm, having fallen out yesterday.

I can rest easy.