I am quite irked right now. She of the Evil Eye was here today and therefore did the laundry. My sleeping shorts, which are really comfy and which I've been wearing for the last four years are not in their usual drawer, and are, in fact, nowhere to be found. I have another pair that I don't like nearly as well, but I guess I won't be solving this mystery for two weeks. I even looked in the trash to see if she'd thrown them out for some reason, but no, nothing is out there. I've run out of drawers to look through - they're nowhere.
