today (well actually yesterday now) brian informed me that he lost the plastic insert from his wallet containing his credit cards! *sigh* so after frantic house searching, clothes searching, garage and driveway too, we then had to back track to all the places of business we were. in the meantime i was freaking that someone was using all brian's cards and loving those limits that are far too high and far too open. :( he starts going thru his wallet again and realizes that he's lazy and that most of the credit cards that had been in the insert were stuck elsewhere in his wallet. thank goodness!!! but still we are missing 2 cards that i had to call and cancel and his social security card, his work-related hertz gold rental card and stuff we can't even remember. he's always losing money or important things. this has to be a man thing! i always know where my shit is. but he's always saying "where's my _________???" and i have to be the one to find it and usually i do. i just turn on that handy dandy tracking device in my uterus! and wowzers but i locate it in seconds. unfortunately it didn't work this time. :( sorry people of the male gender but you really do frustrate me all to hell!!!!