I was walking along through a shopping arcade today, inbetween work appointments and (hence) much that is annoying me.
When I saw it.
a £10 note (overseas readers should use the currency converter for a sense of the true import of this).
Glinting in the sunlight, diffuse as it was through the overhead decorative windows: sepia-toned (I'm not sure if that was the note itself or the dreamlike state I found myself in upon spotting said item), inviting me to reach down and pick it up.
I did, and immediately felt guilty.
Being honest/stupid (delete as appropriate), I walked up to the person twenty feet ahead of me and asked if he'd dropped any money.
Thankfully he was as honest/stupid as me, and said no, he hadn't. So I am £10 richer.
I know it's not the most exciting thing to blog about, but it's the best thing that's happened to me all day.
So far, anyway...