One of the problems with this isolation thing is that as your world gets smaller little things start to really get to you. My brain break has been my afternoon puzzle session but now even that's been spoiled.
There is a piece missing. I've spent four days trying every single piece over and over again with no luck. I was in a total tizzy all day over it.
I searched all day for it. It was not on my plastic floor.
I didn't vacuum it up. I searched all my aprons, my pockets, my shoes while imagining some sweaty dude at the puzzle factory having a laugh at my expense. I even had to talk myself out of going on ebay and buying the same puzzle just to get the piece.
I am also really ticked at Blogger today. First it didn't want to upload my photos in the right order. I had to go back and do them one at a time. Then it wanted to turn all my text into links. I never could get any of it spaced right. I just gave up.