At work this morning, as I stuck my hand in the pocket of my jacket to stash away my keys, I felt a piece of paper. "A dollar," I thought. It turned out to be a twenty dollar bill!
I love those kinds of surprises!
A little while later, I realized I had lost one of my earrings. My new earrings that my husband bought me while we were in NYC. The earrings he bought for me as a reward for not losing my diamond earrings for 6 months.
Damn irony. I just can't have nice things. I looked for the missing earring but couldn't find it. How does one really retrace steps when they have been all over a school?
At the end of the day, I just happened to see something shiny on the floor that caught my eye. My earring!
I seriously thought about buying a lottery ticket but I chose to have a pedicure instead.