Tuesday, September 04, 2007
And then sometimes I don't hate people at all.
I discovered that I dropped my wallet on the train platform this morning when the woman who found it (20 minutes after I dropped it) called me to let me know she had it. She had found my business card in the wallet and figured she'd give that number a shot, and if that didn't work, she was going to bring it by my house (the address was on my license). She made my day. EVERYTHING WAS STILL IN THE WALLET.