I ran home after lunch to pick up the mail. My wallet is back in my possession. Its contents are spread over a towel to dry off, because the wallet was quite soggy from sitting outside. Now I'm glad I ordered a new wallet last night.
New credit card arrived in the mail, as well, so later I'll change my credit card number everywhere. For now, I'll log back into work, even though I'd much rather take a nap.
Huzzah for the return of the wallet!
The prodigal wallet returns!
So glad you got your wallet back, shrift.
I'm still amazed by that whole thing.
I am totally writing off this week at work, which maybe isn't the best idea ever. But I'm out at meetings a bunch of Weds and Thurs, and out on vacation Fri, so what's left??
Argh. I cannot figure out what to do about this vacation thing. I want to go somewhere warm. And I was looking at various places, but ...I just don't want to go by myself.
(Also pointed out to my boss that I don't have anything scheduled, but I know we have a deadline, and did she think she'd need me both weeks, for stuff to do, because all my stuff I've got handled in February? And she was like "Yeah, don't take a vacation until after the deadline" and I was like "but do you HAVE WORK for me?" and she was all "Oh, um...no")
Tom, you should get a dog.