The Wheel of Karma

Black Friday was a glorious day spent with the sis (NO KIDS ALLOWED) shopping. In the melee of retail hungry slash sleep deprived shoppers, a roll of pretty wrapping paper escaped the checkout scanner and hijacked itself into my trunk.

When full realization hit, despite my horror of this inadvertent *gasp!* shoplifting, I continued through my day with the offensive unpaid-for item in my car. The nagging guilt ate at me all day as I attempted to perform simple little "good deeds" to hold me over until I had the time to return to the store and officially make the purchase.

Here is the proof the deed is done:
I am known to be terrified of the mighty hand of karma. And frankly, I cannot afford that slap in the face, especially during Christmas time. Right now, I can breathe a sigh of relief and know my conscience is clear!

Have you ever had an item sneak its way into your home unpaid for?