locked out
Right now, I’m sitting with my laptop, sitting in my car that is parked in the garage. I’ve been locked out of my house.
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This morning I left for work without my house keys, which also has my office key to get into my clinic. So, I was locked out of my office this morning and got in by walking through two classrooms to get in the back way. La-Dee-Da…all is well in the world again. Unfortunately, when I got home just now, I opened the garage, rounded up the dogs as they attempted to escape (they were in the garage all day), and found the door to my house from the garage was locked. Boo!! I suppose Jes thinks that if the garage/patio door is left ajar all day, someone can hop the wall, get in through the garage/house door, and steal our stuff. So, that leaves me here…locked out, have to pee, need to walk the dogs but no access to their leashes, and Jes won’t be home for another 45 minutes. I need to stop forgetting my keys.
Anthony
Wednesday, November 16, 2005You are too funny! I hate it when that happens. Hope you’re doing well Nina, talk to you soon! (PS- I’m starting to learn Word Press, you should check it out: http://wordpress.org, you’ll like it)