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06 October 2005 @ 07:40 pm
I am such a tool.

I locked myself out of my house. I kid you not. I'd dropped off my bag, checked my messages, and fed the cats. Fine. Then I went out to fetch the recycling containers from the end of the driveway - locking the door behind me. I stood at the kitchen door, dumbstruck. Don wasn't due home for another two hours, and ever since the break-in, we've been especially careful about locking all other points of entry.

I found a way in. It was a little bit 'Mission Impossible,' but I made it. Even so... I. Am. A. Tool.
Annephloxyloxy on October 7th, 2005 01:41 am (UTC)
You lowered yourself in by means of a pulley system, through the ceiling, ALL BY YOURSELF?

That is *so* not toolish.

Kel: Robin wildladyjoust on October 7th, 2005 01:51 am (UTC)
Well, the mission involved disassembling and climbing in and over and NOT disrupting electrical equipment. Sadly, my rappelling skills were not brought to bear. I

But it still comes down to this: I locked myself out. sheesh.