In digging for my teeny-tiny address book in my wallet, I -at 5:00 a.m.- noticed my debit card was NOT in my wallet where it should be.
Brainiac here left it in the bank machine at 7-11 last night when I bought Juppy's Detail issue. It's all his fault!!
I was amazingly calm when I called the sleepy sounding youngster pulling the graveyard shift to find out that yes indeedleedoo neighbour, this IDIOT did leave her card in the machine.
Some kind stranger turned it in and I can race over there before heading out to meet the Evil_Overlord of the North for giggles and caffeine (and get bossymarmalade her fix of JuJuBread Latte)
And how did your day start?