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Finals were great. =) Now to figure out where the missing pieces are…
I remember going back to my room this morning to get the key for my
mailbox. I don’t remember where I put my Vingcard after that—my room
key. The door to my room was open because Mariana was still in the
room, but I definitely used it to get into the suite. I remember
carefully tucking my mailbox key into my red purse in order to keep it
safe. Where did I put the Vingcard? Hmm.
Likewise, my ID. I think I remember holding it the other night as I
returned from the tango party, so I probably didn’t lose it there. But
it wasn’t in the pockets of my jackets or on my desk, where I normally
put these things.
Here’s hoping I get good, lucid dreams tonight.