The contents of my pockets are always interesting. Half the time I don’t remember actually putting anything *in* my pockets, but at the end of the day there is always something to go on the night table.
1. 56 cents in pennies and dimes
2. 1 black bionicle connector
3. One small asphalt covered rock
4. One chocolate covered cherry of indeterminate condition
5. My older son’s left glove
6. A magnet that may have just de-magged my credit cards.


