(the keys....looking so innocent in the turquoise bowl)
So I would estimate this to be a monthly, if not weekly, ritual. I got up this morning to do some last minute homework and decided to get my daily run in before I headed off to my afternoon class. My sweet as ever better half told me yesterday to put my house key back on my keychain because I am infamous for locking myself out of EVERYTHING! I shrugged my shoulders and huffed.....thinking "as if I would forget that!" So Im all ready to hit the treadmill and POOF...the front door shuts! It then hits me that I neglected to put the house key back on my key ring............AAAHHHHH! So my initial reaction is to call my mom, the sad part is when I said to her "guess what," she responded with...."you locked yourself out of your car"....."no worries even better," I said..............."my bloody house!"
Then I made the call to Matich....."Oh babe I knew it"........he responded.
So 2 1/2 hours later, after driving to the landlords house.....climbing on the roof to break into a window......and calling the Moose to come rescue me......I got ahold of a key to the back door. I have officially learned my lesson, sometimes my husband knows me better than I know myself!
My view for 2 1/2 hours this afternoon. Thank heavens I had my car keys to kill time at the gym! Damn Door.
A great sight to see Ill tell ya what!sorry babe, love you. av