This never happens to me!

I called my apartment complex this morning to report the break in and a few minutes later, the manager called me back saying some lady at another complex down the street found my purse! She gave me her name and number and I called her. She will be dropping off everything she picked up at my apartment office today! That's amazing! I don't know what is left, but she did say she found both mine and Gabby's SSN cards. Woo Hoo! At least I don't have to go through that mess!

And, the car window fixer people are coming by here between 3 and 5 to replace my window! Yahoo!

But....I'm stuck here. At my apartment. No money. No credit card. Can't drive my car without getting glass stuck in my ass.....Oh well. I'm just going to be grateful!

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