I thought I lost my wallet yesterday. Thursday night I left my purse at a Tim Hortons, and then yesterday morning when I realized that's where it was, we went back there. “Nope” says the kid at the counter. “No purses in the back.” So I went back to James' house worrying, called the health card people, called the driver's license people but they had just closed (still have Ontario ID, so they close at 2 Pacific time), cancelled my bank card but failed to get another card or even emergency cash since I had no ID and couldn't remember the answers to their security questions (When did you open the bank account? What piece of ID did you use at the time? What was your address at the time? What bills do you pay online? etc.)
Anyway, we went out for a while and when we got back James' roommate said the Tim Hortons found it, called TWU (still had my student ID in there), who called my dad, who called us. I feel way better now.
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