For the benefit of JessaJune and Kevin, here's the matter that roommie and I were giggling about at lunch:

Apparently we have our very own Bermuda Triangle in our bathroom.

Last Sunday evening, roommie changed the toilet paper roll. Everything seemed fine until she needed some tp. At that point, she realized that she had not, in fact, managed to secure both ends of the roller-thingie (for lack of a better term) into the holder. When she pulled, the tp roll and roller-thingie both shot off the holder.

She found the roll of tp easily enough, but holder-thingie is still at large. Our bathroom isn't that large. We have moved everything that lives around the toilet, checked the trash can, we even looked in the shelves above the toilet ... there just isn't anywhere else to look.

I guess it's not that funny when written down, but talking about it can have us unable to speak from laughing so hard. Yeah, we're easily amused.