Emergency Money

When I was heading out for a walk early last Saturday morning (just after 7 a.m.), it occurred to me that I should take a little bit of cash with me.  Just ten dollars, in case I thought of something I needed to pick up while I was out and about.

Or in case I happened to pass by a garage sale that yielded a vintage Nancy Drew book, a pair of vintage embroidered pillowcases, a dozen soft cotton handkerchiefs (one patterned and the rest plain white) and several cotton doilies, all for a grand total of 6 bucks, both white and ecru.

Katrina was suitably impressed.