A Strange Day

 

After two weeks bedridden due to the bite of a white - striped mosquito. Feeling much better, decided it was time to leave the shelter.

Luckily, the car did not stall.

Cautiously driving to the produce market as the rain fell, pitter-patter, on the window shield.

It felt refreshing seeing all those colorful fruits and vegetables as my appetite was slowly returning.

Afterwards as the rain poured heavier, a quick stop at the pet shop. No need for an umbrella, getting wet wouldn't be such a bad thing, would it?

Check my bag for my plastic money but to no avail, it was gone. Had it been forgotten at the market?

After a thorough check of the grocery bags, I decided to go back to the market.

The rain was still coming down harder and harder. The cashier said that nothing had been left behind and suggested I check the grocery bags. Double checking would be appropriate because sometimes things disappear for a few seconds.

As I walked to the trunk of the car, I noticed a shiny blue card holder on the floor behind the passenger seat. How did it get there? I will never know. The good thing is that I had found it.

Maybe I should have just stayed home.

Written March 23, 2024

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