I tore my workroom from stem to stern yesterday looking for these. Of course, they weren’t in the workroom; they were in the bedroom. Moving house, then going away from it for two months really did a number on my brain. I have about a fourth of a clue as to where any of my stuff is and have been going bonkers trying to locate and organize.
I knew I’d need my transcripts and other scholastic info soon, so I decided to commit to at least organizing my office.