I absolutely do not believe in God, but with other more earthy powers I’m a maybe. Who knows?

I spent most of yesterday tearing through my desk, living room, kitchen hutch and bathroom cabinets (don’t ask) looking for my divorce papers. Nada.

11 hours ago I posted this on twitter: have torn place apart looking for divorce papers. I just had them out last month. Where did I stash instead of filing correctly?

A while later I posted on LJ pretty much the same thing.

1 hour ago (in a private message to a friend): But I found my papers last night after. I really should clean my room more often.

A couple minutes ago I got this in an email from another friend:

Believe in Psychics or not…. Your Divorce papers, or what you’re looking for, are in your bedroom.
They’ve slipped under or behind something, possibly furniture as they’re NOT in direct light.

Good luck with it all & if I don’t get another chance, Yule Blessings!

Regards (& I DO sympathise with your situation, sounds like my X),

Seriously, the folder was in a black bag tucked behind Kira’s porta-bed from when Casey stuck it in my bedroom the other night. I found it last night just before I went to bed, but didn’t post anything about it then.

My believer scale is tipping.