Heading into work this morning, and was in the process of locking the door, with hands full of stuff. Had one lock done, and was going to engage the deadbolt. Started rummaging through my jacket pocket for the keys. They weren't there. Checked the pockets in my jeans. They weren't there. Started to panic. Thought I'd dropped them. I hadn't. Really starting to panic. Thought I'd have to wake my wife. Then I checked behind the screen door. There the keys were. In the deadbolt, waiting to be turned.
At my age, and at 03:30 on a Saturday morning, I do NOT need that kind of "excitement". Luckily, it all ended up Okay.
TTFN
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