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I thought I was broke.

While searching my wallet in hopes of finding a stray buck forgotten between the money order (which I need to send IO, dammit) and various coupons, I found $60 tucked into one of the hidden pockets.

I have no idea when I put it there; it was squished pretty flat.

Finding forgotten money really makes one's day.

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Hooray for the Money Fairy. I now have the yoga mat I have been desperately in need of since I took up the Human Pretzel Routine again. It's really tough to be nice and relaxed when you're picking cat hair and carpet fuzz off exposed skin. Rug burn doesn't help much either.