One night last week I had a vivid dream that my pocketbook was stolen at a party. It was a business event held in a public building and when I entered the space I placed the bag on a sofa and went to get a drink. Not five minutes later, when I returned to the sofa, the pocketbook was gone.
I couldn’t believe I was foolish enough to leave the bag unattended. I searched everywhere and when it was obvious that someone had picked it up, I also started beating myself up for not updating the list I...
Published on June 19, 2016 17:50