Sometimes joy comes in an unexpected place. I was cranky; lost my debit card and couldn't find it. Oh. And to top it off, I locked my purse and keys in the trunk of the car. And my cell. Spare at home, but first to find a way to get there. With everything finally settled - except the debit card - I was pulling out of the parking lot, frowning, muttering, and all the things you do alone in a car when you're angry. The van in front of me jerked to an abrupt stop and I was about to shout something rude when I spotted the tiny little sign. Joy. Sometimes in comes in unexpected places, at a surprising time, and just when you need to see it most.