Locked Out!

I have having one of "those" mornings!

I usually get up at 4:30 on Friday mornings to go to the gym. Well this morning my alarm goes off - and instead of jumping out of bed to greet the day - I roll over and fall back to sleep.

I did jump out of bed at 4:50 when I realized I overslept. I threw on some gym clothes - mix my pre workout drink - and start looking for my keys!

PROBLEM!

I cannot find my keys ANYWHERE!!! I typically always hang them up inside the door - and they are not there?!?!? So I am looking in my bedroom - on the table - on the counter - in the couch etc... I went so far as looking under the sink where I put plastic bags - I went to Wal-Mart yesterday and thought maybe I put my keys in a bag - well they were not there.

True Statement!

OBVIOUSLY

I must have locked my keys in my car - I have been known to do that a time or two (or ah ... ten!)

SO

I grab my spare key and run out to my car and start looking in my car - pop the trunk and nothing!

That's when it hit me ....

There is NO WAY I locked my keys in my car - being I NEED my keys to not only get into my Apartment - but my Apartment Building. (It was early - give me a break)

So here I am - locked out of my Apartment building at 5AM - because genius me didn't think to grab my spare Apartment Building key. And, For the record, my car key does not open the door to my Apartment Building.

I start walking around the building - to see if someone is up or out on their patio - and then I see a car leaving the lot! Jackpot!! I start chasing after the car - waving it down.

I am pretty sure I looked like the Wacky waving inflatable arm flailing tube man

The guy stops and cracks his window - as I try to explain myself to him - panting - he kind of laughs (but I am guessing he just really thinks I am crazy!) He gets out of his car - and lets me back into the Apartment Building - and I realize I am wearing a shirt that says "Considering Rehab" - I was pretty certain I was going to have the cops at my door - because he did ask me what apartment I lived in.

So In Conclusion -

I get back into my apartment - and I find my keys ........... in my purse! Go Me!

I really think that is the look I had on my face - when I realized my keys were in my purse the WHOLE flipping time!