And yet a part of me thinks: I’m so glad it wasn’t my phone.
I’m not sure why, cause it’s not like the contents of my wallet are going to be cheap to replace. And nobody’s turned in my wallet to save me the trouble. It’s probably sitting in the bottom of a dumpster, empty of my $7.38.
FORTUNATELY (what is this word, anyway) I have been in the habit of carrying a wallet because a purse has too much possible stuff to lose. Much easier to just carry a tiny with the things I need day to day (bank cards, bit o’ cash, bus pass, etc.). So at the very least, I’ve still got stuff to prove I am who I say I am and therefore I can replace everything.
Unfortunately, I’m now trying to remember all the little things that were in there and have to be replaced, besides approximately $7 and my bank cards. My library card comes to mind. My grocery points card. I think I had a couple membership cards… these are the things that are killing me.
It’s hard to think of posts when I’m sitting here calling around places cancelling and reordering things…
Wish me luck.