missing

it was all good until we'd crossed the bridge into herzeliya pituach. then i discovered that i'd dropped my wallet in the shuttle.

those bastard shuttle operators refused to ask on the radio, refused to check when the drivers arrived, and this morning it's all gone. three forms of id, my visa and a large wad of cash. oh, and proof of residence in tel aviv, but that's a minor one.

so i cancelled the visa (i'll hopefully regain financial independence before next weekend), ordered my driver's license, and now have to organize myself a court-martial in order to get a new soldier's id. that last one's a bit icky.

it did put a damper on everything, though. and i was tired to begin with. the evening would've been better without spot and his girlfriend, but otherwise was fine. we had a transport issue when it was time to get home, and singer and i took a walk to wait hopefully for a shuttle home. one came *just* in time to save us from taking a regular taxi.

this morning's wake-up was better, and i came home and sat with the kid and our friend on his project. it's done, and my plan for the tic tac toe AI worked beautifully ^_^ (coding after a beer on an empty stomache made it take a little longer than it should have, however)

i've been online for a while, i've rescued our neighbour from a broken tap, and it's time for a shave, a shower, a quick pack, dishes, and then i'm off to singer's again.