A simple question dharma asked me a few days ago had me stumped. I have no idea exactly which hospital my husband was born in. So I decided to go straight to the source: his birth certificate.
Long story short, every time my husband uses any of our crucial documents, they get lost. Before I met him, I always knew exactly where my important documents were at any given moment: They were where they BELONGED!
As of yet I still haven't found any of our family's birth certificates, but I did conquer a huge pile of filing that's been growing since January.
I worked on the file-pile for 3 hours Monday morning, which led to a solid week of compulsive housecleaning. Thanks dharma! My house is clean, indirectly due to a simple question you asked me.
Now if I could only find those birth certificates...what a pain in the neck it will be if I have to request new ones with the official seals.
