so i did the laundry and i put the bed together and r. says that's not my pillowcase and i said what and she said it again and i went back to see if her pillowcase was nested into one of the machines and nothing so i took a couple pix of the night obamachron and saw the lovebird birders and they were looking for nighthawks and i didn't say i was looking for a lost pillowcase but i had seen kes and mama kess and we got all het up at the pillowcase mystery and then i reached into my pillowcase and there was r.'s pillowcase, nestled into mine.