Where Are My Shoes?

I can’t find anything. My kids can’t find anything, either. Their dilemma is understandable—they didn’t pack anything. My dilemma is three-fold, because I packed for three people and now I don’t know where anything is. I wore strange clothes to work today. Tomorrow isn’t going to be that much better, either. I should have taken this week off work. I need a vacation; that is what I need. But I won’t be able to pack for a vacation, because I don’t know where anything is. I’m crabby.