Lost and Found

I must have lost my mind thinking about things we need to do because of a major decision we just made. I lost my bank card when it slipped out of my wallet at a super market’s checkout. While losing my mind thinking about where I lost the card, I left three grocery bags in front of a takeout restaurant’s counter.

I was at peace with aging and memory loss. I decided to deal with the consequence like calling the bank on Monday and going back for more takeout.

This morning, while waiting for Sienna attending a birthday party, I hopped in the supermarket I was in yesterday. The lost card was waiting for me at the costumer service! As I went back to the takeout restaurant for another takeout because of the missing grocery bags, all the grocery bags were there waiting for me too. They even put away the frozen food in the freezer for me.

Now I found another way to make yourself a happy day: to have something lost and then found.