So, my best friend swears the next few months are going to drive her insane...so....let me start from the beginning...
In the past, I've always kept a really busy schedule, and sometimes...I have so much on my plate, I get distracted easily, and sometimes, I forget things. Like, I'll have some great exciting news I can't wait to share, only to find out with the look on her face, that, oh...duh, SHE was the one whole told me the news in the first place, I just forgot!
Or...for example, we went out to dinner a few weeks ago with some friends and I had a n/a pina colada with strawberry - I asked her if she wanted to try it, and she looked at me, "you JUST asked me that!" ---I thought about it, nah...I'm pretty sure I hadn't...and then she recalled the entire conversation we'd had 3 minutes ago. THAT, I could blame on "pregnancy brain" at least...I don't really have an excuse for the other million times...
Well anyway, today we were discussing another friend's upcoming bridal shower, one thing lead to another, and after a miscommunication where she thought I forgot everything again (which I hadn't, for once!!) - but that's beside the point - it lead me to tell her about one of my legitimate "forgetful" moments this weekend...she told me I HAD to share it...
So, I was on my way to Vegas this weekend, and I'd packed a little envelope of fun money to bring with me (you know, gambling, shopping, etc - so I wouldn't be tempted to spend anymore!) ---well my sister and I were on the strip, decided we wanted to play the slots (more for the photo op) - but regardless, I went to my purse, looked for my envelope of cash...no where. Huh, I thought, maybe I dumped it in my luggage. Oh well, for once, my sister had more cash than me, so I bummed some off her!
We got back home, and I looked through my bags, and my clothes, and my purse ---no envelope! I thought back to when I left the airport on my flight out - I had gone to the little mart and purchased a water and some peachy-o's. I used cash! I never have or use cash, so I thought... I MUST have left that stupid envelope of cash on the counter! I was sure of it the more I thought about it, duh... blame it on the pregnancy brain!
So I decided to call the airport's Lost and Found - I described the transaction, and the envelope in detail (I remember because I had doodled on it) - they looked it up, nothing. Then they transferred me to Information - so I could get the contact information for the actual station I purchased my stuff at. Talked to them - they didn't recall seeing any envelope (in my head, I was thinking, yeah... I wouldn't "see" an envelope of cash either) -but it was worth a shot.
Anyway, the gal told me to contact the supervisor of all the stations and they could look into it further. Talked to the supervisor, really nice guy. He assured me that his staff was trained to turn anything in to Lost and Found - even cash - and that he'd look over the transactions that day and call me back regardless. And he did! He told me he didn't find anything, but I appreciated the call back (for those who know me, I'm a skeptic when it comes to customer service) - anyway, I came to the conclusion that my cash envelope was found by someone who needed it more than I did (I mean, I had full intentions of blowing it all anyway, right?) - glad to think it maybe found a better use. So, I summed up my loss as my "Random Act of Kindness" for the year and went on with my morning.
Well, when I came home on Tuesday, would you believe....on the kitchen counter was my doodled on, full of cash envelope?! Right there......the whole time, I realized. Whoops. Apparently I had totally forgotten to pack in at all in the first place! Talk about pregnancy brain! Wow, this one was a doozie. So, to make up for all the trouble I caused, and for thinking those thoughts about someone who'd take my cash!... I decided I better pay it forward and went to Starbucks and bought a coffee (which I thought I wanted, and didn't - what a waste!) - but I also paid for the car behind me in the drive thru. Maybe I made up for it a little? .......Now where was that notepad I needed....
PS - A little Starbucks trivia tidbit, I learned today....DID YOU KNOW...that the delicious, awesome Chonga Bagel stands for CHeddar, ONion, GArlic? CHONGA! It totally makes sense...and now I feel smarter, I hope you do too.