After a busy week I took
advantage of an empty house to catch up on some admin including dealing with a
bit of mail, updating timesheets and emptying my wallet of accumulated receipts,
during which I idly totted up the cash on hand and felt it was a bit short
considering the wedge I had extracted from the ATM a few days previous; the financial
brain took over and quickly established a fiver unaccounted for, triggering a
vague recollection of tucking one (part of change from a cash purchase) into
the breast pocket of my shirt, in fact the one currently swirling around in the
washing machine, and so I mentally wrote it off - debit stupidity, credit cash
- however after the spin cycle it emerged damp but discernable, requiring only
an hour on the airer to crisp up and enable a reversing entry – debit cash
credit fortune.
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