For the kindness of strangers

I lost my travel wallet on the bus this morning and only realised when I looked for my oyster card at the train station. That made me cross and cranky. Amazingly, I heard at 4pm that some kind soul handed it in, for which I am very grateful.

There was nowhere near enough laughter in my day today and it made me tired and sad. It took until 10pm before I had fun. Tomorrow I need to the fun to start earlier please.

This is an emergency blip; apologies.