It appears I've become forgetful.
The other day, I bought an onion with my groceries. I appear to have lost said onion. To this day I have yet to find it. I do hope it does not end up in an inopportune place wreaking of rancid onioness decomposing in a hard to reach area. Ew.
Saturday, I go to Target to get DVD-R and CDR spools and some sleeves. Money's a little tight these days but I've loads of media to distribute. Of course in Target, you just can't go in an get the shit you really came in for.. nooo... there's all sorts of cool sales. Pepsi Max 12 packs, Minute Maid Lite Lemonade... then you remember you need paper towels... get a half gallon of milk... and the cart gets filled more and more. I spent $45 alone on the discs.
I'm happy in the end as I go home. ..however...About an hour later I notice that the one bag of media discs are gone. Well...not really gone because as it appeared...I left them at the store.
Yes. The main objects I wanted were left there. I was rather dejected, sullen and pretty pissed off. It appeared the cashier never put it in my bag. I sulked to myself a little before bed...but not for long. Why so? Because I knew I'd come up with a solution as I often do.
At work, Sunday afternoon I called the operator at Target and explained what had happened, after asking if there were security tapes of cashiers and such that could be tagged with the time of the receipts printout.
In the end, I went after work and they reviewed my surveillance and told me the items were restocked and to go get them and they handled the situation. I was expecting a fight and got some customer satisfaction from Target of all places. Go figure.
I really need to remember shit...like where is that fucking onion!