Monday Part 2

I found my check.


I am SUCH a goof. I kept thinking.. ok I didn't want to put it with the other mail so what did I DO with it. I was even looking in all my bags because-- well I enter through the garage which means sometimes I'll park then go back and get my mail and toss it in my bag and then go inside. But I couldn't find it!


Out of desperation I went downstairs in the basement - with the off thought that maybe I put it in the bag with the fish I bought for the snakes last week. But I had both the snake food bags accounted for and I couldn't recall what type of bag I left the store with. I didn't see a plastic bag (which is what they would normally give me) in the room. But then it hit me. Someone had left a red target bag there - she didn't want it anymore. (She was a friend of one of the workers) he asked if I'd like it... and I said sure! So THAT's what I took the fish home in and THAT's what I put my mail for the day in and forgot to take out because one of the cats had punctured the bag and I had to run it downstairs really fast and completely forgot to bring it and the mail back upstairs. 


And there was the check.


It's in my fanny pack now.