My Purse Was Returned!!!

So, this afternoon the doorbell rang and we opened the door and our Stake President was standing there with my purse.  Yep...guess he got to feeling guilty, couldn't stand it any longer, and decided to return it.  JK!  As it turns out it was in a lot in our neighborhood behind a utility box.  He said it was dumped all over the ground and looked as if it was gone through quickly.  I'm so happy I got the purse back and believe it or not, my Ipod was still in the zippered pocket.  All of the cards and cash were gone...not a surprise.  BUT, at least I got my other 'stuff' back.  THANX, Pres!