Sorry for the blog black out. It's been quite a weekend.
First - I lost my keys. This is not a foreign thing to me. I think we all remember my long ago post about how I lost them so often at work, that the security guard called up to me to say "Robin, we have your keys down here." This in a building with 9 floors, on a campus with 5 buildings and thousands of people. The keys had no identifying marks on them. Yet somehow, they knew they were mine. Go figure.
This time I lost them somewhere between home and Barnes and Noble, and they contained my only Durango key. It is not cheap to get a key made for a Durango when you do not have the original. Don't even get me started on the fob.
Plus, I have the stomach flu. Let's just say my DH had to dig deep to get enough patience to survive this weekend. ;) He did a good job.
I'm feeling a little better today thanks to the healing effects of a vanilla latte. My mother guesses that they put antibiotics in them. It's a good guess!
So, I'm off to get a key made today. Ugh.
And I'm up to 8000 words on my WIP. Yay me. ;)
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3 comments:
Hate it when stuff like this happens! My husband is always losing his keys and his wallet and his MIND. LOL.
September 22, 2008 at 10:55 AMHope you feel MUCH better VERY soon!
I always put my keys in some "safe place" and then find them 11 months later. Argh.
September 22, 2008 at 11:15 AMI'm am thinking about going out for a healing latte myself righ tbaout now...
I'm sending good wishes your way! My poor father is ALWAYS losing his keys. And it isn't an age thing--he's been doing this since he was 40, and probably earlier.
September 23, 2008 at 5:53 PMMay you recover soon!
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