at 1950 i get a phone call on my way home from working 4 days in HELL straight (no one wants to work vday weekend it seems. we were way short staffed, totally surprised no patient fell and got hurt because of lack of caretakers on our floor) saying "uh, do you have a key?"
no. i don't have a key.
i dropped off my car pool buddy and stopped for whataburger since i knew i wouldn't have access to food when i got home, tried to beat on the handle of the door when i got home and gave up and went to the neighbors and told Ed to handle it.
he did
the firefighters that showed up were very nice, and i plan on taking some food or something up to their station to thank them very soon, after i get done writing 4 papers for class today.
keep in mind, we live in a very rural part of richmond and it was very quiet...
btw, there will be a hidden key from now on. since we just moved in june, we just hadn't thought about getting a key anywhere yet.