An Act of God

I was talking to my mom tonight about how unhappy I am and how stressful everything is in my life right now. After I got off the phone with her, I reached down and picked up a paper thinking it was the paper I had written my hours for work on. Turns out it was the registration for my car that I had been looking for for weeks. I don't know how it got there. I really don't care at this point. I'm so happy that it's found and I don't have to pay another $139 for it. I'm still in shock.