nicxan
It was easy for me to lose my tools. My garage was a total mess, and I was really too lazy to fix it.
More than anything, I needed that damned wrench. Had to get this job done. My daughter wasn't going to help me, which sucked, but nothing much you can do about teenaged girls. My son was at football practice.
My wife? At work.
Figured.
Maybe if I bought a new wrench, I'd be more careful. I'd put it on its own little shelf, love it forever, and never let it out of my sight.
It was bad enough that I had work to do.
It was even worse that the last light bulb went out - and damn, my room was very dark when it had no light.
That's almost redundant.
I had to light a candle just to be sure that I could get everything done that I had to get done. The two mirrors in my room added that extra touch of creepy. My doll's eyes looked soulless all of a sudden.
I need to redecorate in here. This place is intimidating when there's no light to speak of. Maybe add some hearts. Or pink vases. Or bunnies. Anything will do, really.