I keep finding money. In bathrooms. When I'm with Mark. The logical conclusion: he is sneaking into the women's washrooms ahead of me and leaving cash on the floor out of pity for tuition-induced poverty. That must be love ;)
$10 in Spring Rolls (across from the Eaton's Centre).
$5 in the Chatham Via Rail station (This one time in Chatham....I found $5).
Of course there is always the initial guilt about taking the money but with no one around to claim it I just enjoy the little bonus. Hummus and crackers with an orange juice on the train.