I sooo happy on Friday.
Why?
Because a nice man at the post office found my wedding contract book that I had accidently left there last Tuesday. I had gone to mail a CD at 4:30pm and didn't realize I had left it until 5:30pm, too late to go back and look for it. SO the next morning bright and early I went back and asked if they had seen it in Lost and Found.
No luck.

When I worked for UNCC it sometimes took a while for lost items to actually make it to Lost and Found - first they had to find it- then they had to turn it in to their supervisor- who then had to turn it in to the campus police- never happened in one shift.

So I went back the next day and asked again.
No luck.

By this time I'm sure someone has picked it and walked out with it- great. why would they want it? There was nothing in but paper.
To make my life harder that's why?

But on Friday a man called my cell phone and told me that they had found it and I could go by and pick it up.

YEAH!

On friday night, I broke a tooth. It doesn't hurt- this tooth already had a root canal so I don't feel any pain (physically). But it's just one more thing to worry about.