When I walked out for lunch, I put my hand on the outside of my jacket pocket. I frequently do this... it is an automatic thing for me to check for both keys and wallet. When I did it this time, I came up empty.
I couldn't get hold of Ali to check home at first, so I just lived with it through lunch. In all honesty, I managed to pretty much forget it by the end. But I remembered again when I got back to my desk.
Luckily, the wallet was at home. I had put it back into the wrong jacket pocket when I had it out this morning. Phew. Good thing I don't need to buy train tickets today.
Posted by Reid at November 6, 2002 01:54 PM | TrackBack