I know I know it's because I have this awful habit of not setting stuff in the same place everytime, or not back where it belongs right away. I hate myself for it.
I lost the house keys.
Yes. Honestly we only have ONE key. and we are two people. and Now the one key that we did have is gone. So.
I pulled out my $5 purple wooden ladder (that I painted black before James could see it. )
Nothing graceful, modest, or womanly about it.
But I made it in.
Now I am wondering if maybe this is when I tell James-
"We should invest in one of those cool door knob thingys where you punch in a code to enter your house instead of using a key?!"
What do you think? ;)