For starters, I realized today that the last time I'd gone out to mail things and it had been wet, I'd come back here and rinsed the plastic tub and its lid, that I used to carry the packages in to keep them safe and dry. They'd gotten all kinds of junk on them from the bike tires.
So I'd rinsed them, and leaned them up against the front of the shop here, and then was just thinking about getting warmed up, and well, out of sight, out of mind. So naturally at least after a day or so someone had decided they weren't wanted by me, and took them. It makes sense because I put stuff out for the scroungers all the time, and I'd gotten the tub and its lid by scrounging, myself. I liked that tub, though.
Since it was wet and cold, and then dry and colder, I stayed in on Saturday and Sunday.
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