On Oct. 21, I lost my license in downtown Annapolis while on my last run before the Marine Corps Marathon. I was feeling pretty anxious about the marathon and I needed my license to pick up my race bib. I retraced my run several times checking with the police officers I saw at City Dock and with a couple of dog-walkers I recognized. Nothing. But within a day, my license arrived in the mail with a lovely note from Ms. Creek.