Bag to square one

This afternoon I left to collect a prescription for Ms C, all well apart from leaving a little late because a meeting over ran. I collected her prescription, left it by her door and rang her bell as she asked. We waved hello through her window and I left. Halfway home I realised I'd left my bag, with my bike lock, keys, and card, outside her door (whoops!). I rushed back. Luckily it was still there. Halfway through my return home 2.0 the heavens opened! Luckily I had no video meetings that afternoon so it didn't matter that I returned to work looking like a drowned rat