They rock hard.
I went to the store today to get some milk and cereal so my kids can get themselves breakfast in the morning. I also got some ice melt in hopes o melting some of this white stuff that has almost buried us.
In leaving the store I left my purse in the cart and drove home. Yep. It had my digital camera, my cell phone, my credit cards, my checkbook, my lipgloss....everything. When I got home and went to grab my purse it wasn't there beside me! I panicked (and *hanging head* swore). I couldn't believe that I had left it in the cart....again.
Yes you read that right, again. A few years ago I had a planner. I was pregnant and within the space of a few months I left that planner on the top of the car, drove off with it there where it flew off of the car and I left it in carts at stores....twice.
And this is why honest people rock hard. And one of the reasons that I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE where I live....every single time the planner was turned in. With nothing missing.
Just like today. My purse was waiting at the service desk of the grocery store waiting patiently for me to come and get it. Contents intact. An honest guest had found it in the cart and turned it in.
Maybe my purse heard me talking about replacing it and went invisible on me as I was pushing the cart into the cart holder thingy just to spite me but most likely it was me having a brain fart.
Frankly I was exceptionally worried this time around. What with the economy being what it is a purse that is left behind could be very tempting. But the lovely person chose the right and was awesome.
So many, many heartfelt thanks to the honest person who turned my purse in. And all those others before who did the right thing with my planner. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!
May good Karma be returned to you all tenfold for doing the right thing.