So, ill luck strikes again.
I left Ramon's by taxi at 4.30 am this morning for my 7am flight and the people at the ticket counter made me check my larger carry on. Fine, whatever, I thought. It made getting around the airport a lot easier, though it did cost $20 (even for an international flight, fuckers.) But everything else about the trip was uneventful. I got to LA by 5 and was eating sushi by the beach at 6, then home to my friend's apartment by 8, ready for a shower.
I opened up the suitcase and there laying on top was the pouch I'd put my spare cash in and stashed at the bottom of my suitcase. Big surprise-the pouch was cashless. $200, in case you were wondering.
So yeah. I'm beating myself up for forgetting to keep it with me, and pissed at the fucker at the counter who made me check my bag, and of course whoever stole it.
I think this is my 3rd bad thing though, so I should be golden the rest of my trip. Right?
*sigh*
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