Pockets

Spring has arrived. Warm weather has returned. And that means a new jacket.

And that means finding the stuff I left in my pockets last fall. Cool.

(OK. Get a life springs to mind.)

Tiny surprises all for me. Like this morning, on the way to get my paper in my work jacket (a slightly rumpled and stained and VERY comfortable jacket), I found one of my business cards. Why would I have a business card in the jacket I wear to prune trees or take out the garbage? I guess it makes as much sense as the people who have their blackberries on the golf course.

Oh well. A mystery and a surprise all in one package.