Dang it!

So, my dad emails me this morning and asks "Do you know where your Mom's #1 DVD for Firefly is, the box only has 2, 3, and 4?"........................

FUCK!


The last place that I REMEMBER watching the dvd was in Ohio with Adam Boll while we were having quiet time on Saturday night. I swear that I checked and made sure that we took the DVD's with us, but I'm worried that I left one in the player in my quest to get drunk that night.

So, I have a copy that I can give my mom to replace it, but it really irritates me that I possibly left the DVD there, because I was trying SO HARD to not do that.

So, anyway...I'm waiting to hear back from Colin, so I can remember who was the owner of said DVD player.

So frustrating.

I'm going to look around the apartment, but I'm pretty sure that I didn't watch it after I got back here.

FUCK FUCK FUCK! and DANG IT!