So the other night I actually almost called Jason in the middle of the night.
Like, 3:30 am kind of middle of the night.
See, I'd "woken up" and grabbed my Teddy bear and realized I couldn't find my other teddy bear.
I felt around for it and soon realized it was missing. I kind of panicked and I knew that either Jason had taken it or that he would know who had taken it and/or how to get it back.
I managed to calm myself down enough to tell myself that calling him and asking for his help and/or for him to return my missing bear could wait until the morning.
Which is a good thing, because I don't have a second teddy bear.
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Good thing you didn't jump to any conclusions and call the police to file a Missing Teddy report.
*Here in the States, we call 911 for emergency services. Is it the same for you guys?
Geez, I know right?
And, yes, where I am it's 911. I'm glad I didn't have to make that call ;)
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