It was Tuesday morning. I was twenty minutes early for work. I took a detour to the antique store just a few blocks away. I stepped inside the store, was greeted by two older men working there, turned into the first little nook after the window display and there it was. The brooch I had seen two weeks earlier and had been day-dreaming of ever since was still there. $4.99. Why didn’t I buy it the first time I saw it?