Lost and Found

Hate it when this happens....

So I'd lost my wallet- couldn't find it anywhere. Mentally retraced all my steps and due to being off of work and having Christmas money in my pocket I hadn't used the wallet since Tuesday, though I was carrying it with me. It could have fallen anywhere. So I called the bank to cancel cards, started writing to friends who I've visited recently to get them to check around.

And within ten minutes of cancelling the cards? John finds the wallet haphazardly fallen onto a dining room chair. Obviously, the -one- place we didn't look.

Of course.

Sigh, there are no words...