I locked myself out of the Shoppe yesterday. It was frustrating. And you know what else is frustrating? There are very few businesses open after 6pm. Another frustrating fact: I knew Boyd would be smug about it since I am always criticizing him for misplacing his wallet, cell phone, keys, pants . . . .
I walked to Dempsey's Pub and used their phone to call my mom since I knew she was in town (and to avoid giving Boyd satisfaction with my airhead move). Fortunately she had been trying to stalk me at my house so was only seconds away. Unfortunately it took her 20 minutes to find the key I had made for her. *sigh*
All-in-all I lost MINUTES out of my evening.
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