Today was a real, honest to goodness day off. I allowed myself to sleep in. But then, of course, rebel that I am, my eyes popped open at 6:30 a.m. Wide awake. Even though my mind was awake, my body was bone tired. So I stayed in bed. I played a little Words with Friends. I checked in with my Facebook friends. Then I dozed off for a bit. A few hours later, my eyes popped open again. Still bone tired. I reached for my phone. But it was not there. I told myself to sleep a bit longer, it couldn't have gone far. But I knew it was on vibrate. And what if there was a family emergency? My worries started to spiral. So I hopped out of bed. Through off all the blankets, pillows and sheets. No cell phone. I pulled the bed away from the wall. No cell phone. But I found my missing library book! There it was against the wall, my lost library book. I had looked through every box in storage, gone through all my things here at my new place. And the...