Back to work.

Yesterday I took a sick day from work. I woke up and just new that it was not going to be a good day, that I was not in any shape to have people depending on me. So I called into work, and got a bunch of things done. The one thing I didn't get done, that I really wanted to, was to go get a new bank card to replace the one I lost in my wallet. Other than that, I felt pretty good about my day off. It was calm and relaxing and productive. I LOVE days off.
But then I went back to work. I woke up a little late this morning, as I always seem to do recently. I rushed out the door and barely did anything to make myself look pretty. Good thing it's casual Friday, so picking something to wear was a little easier than normal. But I did make it, and I got to talk to Eric before work as well, which was a good start to my day. I only talked to him for a few minutes though, because then he headed into an accounting competition at school. That's right a competition. I bugged him about it a little bit, but soon shut up after I realized that he has the potential to win money from it! Good Luck today Eric, but no pressure. He's in this competition ALL day though, from 8 in the morning to whenever it's done. They didn't specify. This means he can't have his phone on him at all today, and that means I have to tell you guys my good news (because I have to tell someone).
My wallet has been found!! It is waiting for me at a store we were at on Saturday, and I am going tonight to pick it up! Heavenly Father answers prayers, that's all I can say. Every night since I lost it, Eric and I (and then me again) have begged to be able to find it. I really didn't want to have to replace everything in it, including my bank card that I still haven`t gotten around to. I am just so ecstatic to have it almost in my possession again.
I LOVE my Heavenly Father for taking such good care of me when I need his help.