While stumbling to my first class this morning, I happened upon a crumpled dollar bill in the hallway. Upon bending down to pick it up I noticed a second bill beneath it, this one a twenty. After looking around the hall a bit and not seeing anyone who seemed to belong to them, I attempted to bring the bills to the front desk only to find it closed. I figured I’d bring them in later. The thing is, now that they’ve been wandering around with me all day, I’ve grown somewhat attached to them. Not sure what to do about this.