1. Wallet. Luckily, I had five dollars in my bag, which meant I could still have lunch.
2. Friday Night Lights for Sam.
3. Homemade muffin baked by my RRHB.
4. TTC tokens. See above. Lunch cost $3.00, which means I've got two dollars and some pennies to take the subway home.
5. The part of my brain that remembers things. Even when set out the night before (see #2) so one wouldn't forget them.
Girl with titanium hip will rock. Girl with titanium hip will write. Girl with titanium hip will read. Girl with titanium hip will battle crazy-ass disease called Wegener's Granulomatosis. Now stuff that in your spelling bee!
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