Wife is right

As I wrote yesterday I went to return the wrong coat to its owner. Just as I was leaving home my wife said
"Oh, you should not wear that coat."
"Why? it's cold."
"Who in the world wears other person's coat knowing it's wrong? "
"I wore it last night anyway and it's cold."
"Please take it off! And it's not cold."
Reluctantly I got the coat off. My wife folded it neatly and put it into a nice plastic bag.
The moment I got out of the house with the bag, I realized my wife was right. It was not cold at all. All of a sudden the spring came. She is always right but especially when she told me to take off the coat.
My strategy was to get to the office earlier than anybody else, put the coat on its owner's desk with an I-am-sorry memo and furtively get out of the office before anyone sees me. When I arrived at the office I input the security number at one of the doors but it would not open. I remembered that the office opens at 9:00, so I waited for 5 minutes and tried again. The door clicked open. The office was darker than usual because the ceiling lights were off. There were only a few workers already working with their desk light on. I wondered how they could enter the room but it's not the problem now. OK, I thought to myself "No one I know will witness me."
As I walked toward the coat owner's desk. I got shocked. I saw him, the coat owner, already working alone eagerly at his desk. Why, among all the people I know, HE was there? But it was something I had to accept. I went up to him straight and apologized as politely as possible and handed the plastic bag to him. He was kind enough to say "Sumimasen, to come so early in the morning all the way only to deliver my coat." I didn't know what to say so I just said "Oh, it's nothing. I have to get MY coat anyway." thinking if this might have sounded rude, which for that matter was proved rude when I told it to my wife after coming home.
Anyway I put the wrong coat back, apologized sincerely and got my coat back. All the things needed was done. I got out of the office. On my way home I noticed for the first time he went home without wearing my coat late at night when it was still very cold. I got thrilled at the thought that if I had worn his coat, taken it off before him and returned it to him, what would he have felt. My wife is always right.