image from here.
Last Friday I had a night out on the town and somewhere in there my wallet got lost.
So much anxiety!
Luckily my credit card company tracked it down for me and it had been returned to a little shop. Except the shop didn't open until Tuesday morning.
I spent 4 days on 75 cents and the kindness of friends.
And then yesterday when I got home from work there on the counter was my wallet and a little box of the most delicious macarons.
A friend had gone and picked it up for me and bought me a treat and then brought it over to my house.
Everything was still in my wallet and all was good.
People are so kind, we don't give them enough credit for that do we?