I was doing some Christmas shopping today and carting around several bags, then stopped at a place on Sixth Ave. in the Village for a cup of tea to warm up and rest. As luck would have it, I left a small bag behind. I noticed when I was almost home, called the place when I got home, and asked if they found the bag. Yes, came the answer, and I can pick it up tomorrow.
I have a strong feeling the woman who was sitting at the next table was the one who gave it to the proprietors, and am grateful.
Also recently saw five Almodovar films on my MOMA membership card, and every single one was hilarious and enlightening at once! What a fearless genius! That makes up for the previous month where they did not have one single film I wanted to see (as well as a few I had already seen).
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