Only one week left of vacation! I’m not sure if I have enough time left to get all the vegging in that I had planned on.

Found my inhaler. It was in the car. Where I looked like, 9 times. Now I’m wondring where the havarti we bought yesterday might be. I unpacked the groceries, and it wasn’t anywhere to be found. If it’s still in the car, I’ll be annoyed. If it’s back at the store, I’ll be even more annoyed, because I hate when that happens. Somewhere out there my cheese is languishing.