Leaving the house this morning, I quickly grabbed a coat. (aside - a coat in August? Welcome to Canada). On the way out to the car, I put my hand in the coat pocket to reveal a half-eaten bag of M&Ms from the movies a few months ago.
Like, srsly, score!
I absolutely love it when this happens. It's like finding lost treasure that you've hidden for yourself. It's a little message from your past self to your now self - a little "hey, future me, I saved this ess just for you, cuz I know you'd appreciate. BTW, lookin good big guy!"
Granted, a bag of M&Ms isn't quite the awesome treasure like finding a $10 bill in an old coat is, but I'll take my luck where I can. Finding forgotten money is one of the best simple pleasures in life. Granted, I'm really net zero on those transactions, but it sure does feel like winning the lottery. I love the little elf that hides $10 in coat pockets.
Finding this money would be even better
Anyway, if you need me, I'm going to be stuffing my pie hole with M&Ms whilst trying on old coats.
