duh . . .

Two days ago, I realized I was missing a pillowcase. I couldn't begin to think where it could be since I am an . . . out of the dryer . . . onto the bed . . . kind of gal. The only possibility was that it had gotten caught up in the sheets themselves when I made the bed. They must be tucked in at the foot somewhere. Imagine my confoundment when I stripped the bed this morning and there was no second pillow case among the sheets. Nada. Very perplexing. So I carried the sheets and the one remaining case to the laundry room and headed back to bed to work on a CS4 project. Curiously, as I looked carefully at my pillow, it was still encased. DUH! I'd managed to put both cases on the same pillow. GAH!!!!

Old age is getting scary.