Boy did I have a day the other day. Went to the Farmer’s Market and got a lot of good stuff. Had a PT appointment later that day so went home, had some lunch, and decided to clean up the cash I had in my purse. I try to pay with exact change at the farmer’s market as much as possible and I end up cramming cash back in my purse without any organization until I get back home.
So, after I ate lunch I decided to clean up my cash. And then I discovered it. My wallet was not in my purse!!!! Oh no!!!!! I checked every pocket of my purse but got nothing!!!
I remembered pulling out a change purse to pay at one stall, and thought that maybe my (small) wallet got caught on it and got pulled out and fell and I didn’t notice. So, I ran back to the farmer’s market. It wasn’t at that stall. Told the farmer’s market manager. Nobody turned it in. I went to the nearby library. Nobody turned it in there either. Called the Police Dept. Nope.
Went home and put a freeze on my debit card and one of my credit cards.
But by this time I had to go to my appointment so off I went. I got there a little early so I scrolled through the photos on my phone to see if I could at least find a photo of my drivers license (I found it!), just in case. I remembered to bring my check book so I could pay (although they offered to ‘loan’ me the appointment until I got everything straightened out, which was nice)
After the appointment I just went back home. I had been planning to hit Whole Foods but without my cards I just didn’t feel like it.
All the while I had been praying to my angels and guides to please bring my wallet back. In my gut I felt I would get it back. I asked my pendulum if I would get it back. Yes. I asked if I would get it back today. Yes!!
Got home and decided to go for a walk. I went back to where the farmer’s market was to double-check. Stopped back in at the library. Stopped in a furniture store nearby just in case. Walked up to the police dept. Nope.
My friend Christina was working at a local art gallery so I thought I’d go visit her. I went in, sat down and told her what happened. We lamented about it for a while and then I had the thought to rifle through my purse again. Nothing in this pocket, nothing in that pocket but then … what was that flash of color in my phone pocket????
YAAAAYYYYY!!!!! It was my wallet!!!! I have no idea how it got there but I gratefully thanked the universe for its return. And now I’m going to change things up – take one credit card out so I have a backup in case something happens again. And definitely pay more attention when I’m playing with my money at the farmer’s market!! Whew!!