More komedy with keys

I locked my keys inside the house this morning. (all of them, since I’d emptied my purse of all the spares to the car.) Can’t remember ever doing that before (in the car trunk, yes. In the house? Don’t think so). My college roommate used to do it when I was sleeping inside and for some reason, I never heard her banging on my window.

Good thing I had my cell phone on me. While I waited for Rob’s dad to get there with the spare key, I watered the lawn.