out with a cry

so i had this editorial i needed to turn into my writing class today, right?

no problem.

i finished it, proofread it, saved it, and went to send it in.

i couldn't find it.

that's when tears began to pour out and i dragged my poor dad out from his bed to the laptop to try to find it.

did i mention that the deadline was fifteen minutes away?

oh yes.

dad heroically searched until miracle of miracles, he found it.

with a minute to spare.

so apparently (and i have NO idea how) the file somehow got converted to another type of file (temp something?) and that's why i couldn't find it.

but dad could.

love you, dad!