- Jan 17, 2007
It is in the apartment. Somewhere. I don''t know where. Maybe up high where I can''t reach? (It''s not on top of the kitchen cabinets or in the box of baseball cards -- I already checked those places). Maybe someplace I wouldn''t normally go into, like tucked into the lightbulb boxes or in one of his drawers. Its all I can do not to leave work to tear the house apart to find it. Maybe its not there -- maybe he took it with him and is going to propose tonight. I''ve never heard of a proposal at Passover dinner, but it could happen. Or maybe its still there. Aaaaaagh.