
Dad's going out of town and he wants a certain CD. As soon as I come home he asks me where it is. Stupid me I thought he looked first before asking if I'd seen it. I go to where my parents normally put their CD's and look, I can't find it and I tell him that. Then he says well maybe it's in the truck, I'll go look there. What a good idea Dad actually look where you keep your CD's.

Now of course it's not there so he tells me that if it's not in his truck and it's not in his and Mom's room then I must have it. I don't, I know I don't w/o even looking, if I want to listen to the songs I'll just plug my iPod in. But he wants me to look again, so I do and guess what I don't have it.

So he goes outside to do something and I look on the computer desk in his and Mom's room and it's right there on the desk.

I am so happy he's going to be gone for 3 days.
