I went out for a skinny cappuccino this afternoon to a hotel not too far away. When it was brought to me it came complete with a petit four. Normally I would just ignore this small sweet confectionary and leave it be BUT today I took a nibble and at that precise moment a button went flying off my blouse, despite it being three sizes too big where I have lost weight. A gentleman very kindly came up to me while I was looking around the floor for the offending button and said "It went in your handbag", which was ridiculous because my bag was closed. When I looked up again the gentleman had disappeared. Sure enough when I took all the rubbish out of my bag when I returned home, there was the button laying at the bottom. Now I'm a non-believer in the paranormal, but someone up there was telling me off that's for sure!!!