Oh boy. I was shopping this evening and stopped in a cute store to try on several sweater capes. I must've been so caught up in my favorite past time that about 20 minutes after I left, I realized that I had left my bag in the dressing room! I panicked hardcore after running a mental list of everything I had in the bag: cash, credit card, debit card, driver's license, iPod Touch and passport with green card! To make matters worse, the store was closing when I left it.
Recalling my high school track days (I wasn't very fast), I ran my little ass off back to the store. To my relief and delight, I spotted two sweet Italian women in the store trying to make phone calls on my iPod Touch. I frantically knocked on the window and they ran over with my bag explaining they were trying to reach me somehow. So sweet. And so lucky, I am! Close call.
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