[Sara]

I'm so fucking mad at myself. I left my favorite green utility fitted petite jacket at the other guy's house when I met him for brunch...... I tore my place up this morning looking for it. I checked my linen closet twice. Ironically he texted me this morning "Happy Easter. Think I have a jacket you left if you want me to put it in my mailbox or something?" No, dont put it the fucking mailbox. Ugh, now I have to drive 40 miles one way to pick it up. And now he's not answering to give me a time to be able to get it from him.

I would just order another one but I cannot find it anywhere online. #firstworldproblems. I hope he gives it back to me.

Make sure you have all your stuff before telling someone you dont want to see them again.