Isn't that a funny phrase, gone missing? There's a piece of paper in my world that has gone missing, and I've searched high and low for it tonight. Just can't find it. And am not yet to the place where I can let it go and trust that it will turn up. I'm thinking in another 15 minutes, I'll reach that place. At least I hope I will.
The search continues. . .
And it's a way to put off frosting holiday cookies for another night.
UPDATE: at 11:30p, I found the paper. And I had stopped looking about an hour and a half earlier. Works everytime.