Spent the afternoon getting lost while driving
*forgetting about the hefty map, taunting me in the back seat.

Spent 20 minutes getting lost in a building.
*The glass doors all looked the same to me. (A construction worker finally took pity on my wandering soul.)

I've come to realize that a sense of direction is always fashionable.

On the plus side, yesterday I found something someone else lost, so perhaps there is hope after all.

:)