When I got home last week and I was rooting through my closet, my mom informed me that my dad accidentally gave some of my clothes to Good Will, or maybe it was the Salvation Army. Anyway, it was an accident. My mom had packed away some of my stuff in a box and put it in the basement. My dad was supposed to bring up some other boxes for the donation and I guess my clothes got mixed in.
At first, I was like, no big. I looked in my closet and it seemed like I had some of the essential stuff.
I finally realized what was in the box as I looked for something casual to wear, namely my corduroys, my Illinois State sweatshirt I had planned on taking back with me, and my Augustana sweathshirt I won at festival my senior year.
D’oh!
See how it’s a good thing I brought clothes with me after all?
Sidenote: just got back from the dentist — no cavities!! 
