I seem to have lost some of my clothing from my suitcase. Let me ask Harry if he knows where it is.
Did you take my clothes again?
No- what do you mean, again?!
Well I brought my striped tank top. Where is it?
Did you do laundry? Maybe it's in the dryer.
No it is not in the dryer. Let me try to barter with you.
Holy Christ. What are you doing typing this on your blog.
I offer one shiny battery for whomever can find my striped tank top...
Is it in your suitcase?
No, I don't think so.
Let me check.
You won't find it.
Here it is. Now give me the battery.
No, it's mine.
But you just-!
So I have to go get dressed. My pjamas are so cumfy...