...How We Narrowly Averted Going Back in the Bunker For Another Week.
I had to take Steve to the airport shuttle this afternoon. No biggie - it's just across the freeway at "the great and spacious building" AKA the Tulalip Casino and Resort. As I was grabbing my purse, I noticed that my wallet was missing. Oops. I often throw it in my seminary bag in the morning so that I don't have to carry extra baggage. Checked my seminary bag. Nope. Not There. Umm....hurriedly looked anywhere that might have been remotely possible. Nope. No dice. Time to go...really time to go...hurry up or you'll miss the shuttle! Of course I saw at least 4 police cars on my way there. Just before dropped Steve off I had a flash of inspiration. I remembered that I took a grocery bag out of my seminary bag and put it in my seminary closet (at church). There was a chance that my wallet had landed in there and I hadn't noticed it in amongst the candy bars, I mean, incentives.
Stopped by the church on my way home...joy of joys, I found it! I guess this means I don't have any good excuse not to go shopping. Dang.