With six days to go, before more money coming in, the barest of food essentials in freezer and larder and no tobacco, I was in a bit of a grump this morning. I thought I would distract myself by washing all the glasses when, as if by magic, I found this, hiding in the cabinet.
Oh, joy of joys, I had forgotten I had squirreled it away, during a time of plenty. I am sitting here with my black coffee and puffing away, with a smug smile on my face. I have always been a bit of a squirrel and I have many happy memories of similar finds. Being a bit vague in some areas of the the memory department, has sometimes led to surprisingly happy discoveries. I used to hide things in books until I remembered I had, once but could not remember which book. I own literally hundreds of books, so the resultant search was tedious to say the least! I wonder, does anyone else hide money, for a rainy day and then forget about it?