Making lemonade

On my way to a boutique yesterday, I was an hour into the drive when I
got a call from J. "you didn't mean to leave this big white basket,
did you?" (um no. The one with my tablecloth, displays, money, receipt
book and change of clothes? Oh man.)
I arrived, with a stop at a grocery store for cash and an emergency
tablecloth and a venti latte... Found this couch cover that I had been
meaning to return to use as a tablecloth, and made lemonade from my
lemons.
It turned out to be an okay day after all. I brought my handstamped
charms and for the first time, had the nerve to make them on the spot.
(I sold out)