Totally locked myself out of the house this morning. Walked out the door from the kitchen to the garage, got to my car and realized I didn't have my keys. Thank GOD I had my purse & cell... I called C, he was not happy. I was over 30 mins late for work and made him miss an hour driving back and forth. Great start to the day. Ooops!
I could blame it on the blonde hair, being sick, tired .. But this is not the first time. In the apartment I probably locked myself out 6+ times in the 3 years we lived there. There was always a number to call or someone there to unlock it for me. I am the management now. This is why I need a butler. I'm building a strong case.
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