After a week and two days of having little concept of time, checking six lost-and-founds in this crazy, mixed-up universe of ours, I finally know where my little black book is! I was planning out how to get to an Office Max (or its equivalent)- I think Just'In doesn't work tomorrow, so he can give me a ride- on the bus ride home and planning to buy the cheapest replacement planner I can get- since there's two and a half months left in the year and less than half of the semester left. I was even considering just drawimng up my own for those measly two and a half months and re-copying due dates from syllabuses, etc., when I walked into my apartment as usual about ten, fifteen minutes ago and heard my phone beeping, telling me someone called while I was in class. Because this often happens- both me leaving my phone here and people calling during class- I picked up the phone and dialed my voicemail, expecting my new visiting teachers (we just redid the groups last Sunday) or a relative saying 'ello. Instead, I got a short message telling me my planner is being held by the life-saving secretaries over at the Institute!! I had calculated that I'd lost it on Tuesday because I could remember missing it on Wednesday during homework-time and my evening class, but I must have left it in my Institute class Wednesday morning! I didn't even think to look for it there because I never have a need to pull it out then or in the class before, but I guess I did!

I knew there was a reason they asked for my phone number when I registered for the class! I have a thousand choruses piping in my head right now, of both choirs and Greek Choruses. Maybe I'll bring food for the secretaries there. Hooray!!
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