Remember last summer when I edited that weekly, seasonal newspaper for the resort community near here? Remember how exhausted and overwhelmed and proud I was?
(If not, that’s a pretty good run-down of how the summer went for me.)
Well, I can’t find a SINGLE. FRICKIN. COPY. of the newspaper. Except for the last issue, which was left in the stands alllll fall/winter/spring.
All my hard work, all my stress, all the tears and cursing. And I have nothing to show for it.
I have NO idea where they are. I SWORE I had a stack, one copy of every issue, saved. I thought I had them in my desk, but I’ve gone through a few desks at work now so…
And I am sad.
UPDATE 05.07.09, 11:23 p.m. – My coworker Joel found some copies! Hooray!