Don’t you just hate it

when you put something up, trying to be nice and organized, and then you come around to the nice and organized place where you put it and its gone? That happened to me this morning. I called myself making sure the kids’ backpacks were organized and ready to go. Then when it was time to go, a backpack was missing. They usually do a pretty good job of keeping up with them, but I made extra sure yesterday evening that they were where they belonged. I was sort of in a puzzled and deflated state behind that when I opened the door to go take out some recycling and I didn’t get rained on.  I really did not expect to be outside rain and drizzle free until at least July. If the sun comes out for real, I will not know how to act. I need to work out more so I can do a cartwheel when that happens.