Y’all.
I stopped and bought a dozen donuts on the way to work. And maybe it was life’s version of a lesson learned (because I complain allll the time about wanting to lose weight before Thanksgiving this year, but here I am buying donuts) but I almost thought I’d lost my wallet.
But I did find it thankfully. It fell into the back of my car and got buried under some trash.
2 things I’ll be doing today :
- cleaning out my car,
- and taking my SS card out of my darn wallet.
I can handle cancelling my debit/credit cards. But losing my SS number? Having it probably sold on the black market to identity thieves?
Almost had a full blown panic attack.
I definitely indulged in those donuts afterwards. No shame.

blinding her.
se to recover—but within an hour of her return, the police arrive. Grace’s boyfriend has been murdered. Without any memory, Grace has no alibi.