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    Sigh.
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    So, I lost my wallet again. Again. You know, people will occasionally tell me, "you just need to be more careful" or "you need to hold on tighter to your stuff" or so on, as though I intentionally say to myself, "Oh Jeni, you've had your wallet for awhile now... let's lose it!" I promise that when I am remembering to hold onto my stuff, I do. There are just these blank spaces in my consciousness where I literally am not aware of my actions for about 30 seconds or so. Have you ever been driving home or some other familiar place, and you get there and realize you can't remember the drive home? You just kind of drove, and you know you obeyed all the traffic laws, but the memory is a blank. That's how these gaps are for me.

    Today, for instance, I stopped to get gas, took my wallet out at the pump, paid for the gas, waited for it to pump, got back in the car, and drove almost to Deer Park before I realized I didn't know where my wallet was. Unfortunately, the gas station guys don't, either. And as the attendant said when I went back tonight to look for it, "The customers here aren't usually very honest people." So again my wallest is a combination of lost and stolen (unless I put it on top of my car and drove away, only for it to be deposited at an unknown location). And AGAIN, this happens less than a week before I am supposed to board an airplane. Oh, well. It's not like the airport security has any reason to be tight right now.

    Pray for me, please.