I had a dream

Not like MLK's dream, more in the nightmare line of dreams. The other night I dreamed that I was on a plane off somewhere way out in the wilderness somewhere and I lost my purse. In my purse, in my dream, was my cell phone and a number of little cards with numbers on them that strangers could use to spend my money. After work on the day I had this dream, I went to the computer and typed up a list of all those little card number and all the little 800 phone numbers you are supposed to call when you loose those little cards; cause the nightmare part of my dream was trying to tell George where to find all the little papers with all the little phone numbers that go with all the little card numbers to call and cancel the cards. Now, if this nightmare ever really comes to pass, I can tell George to go to the Bible box and call all the phone numbers on the Card Numbers paper to cancel all our little number cards. Your job is to help me remember where I put the paper.