This morning my cell phone was charging in the dining room. I left for work and stopped in at McDonald's for a sugar-free, non-fat, vanilla latte. I suddenly remembered that I didn't have my cell. I pulled out of MickyD's and zipped back up to the house. I parked and reached for my keys. Crap! I grabbed the wrong ones this morning - the ones WITHOUT a house key. So my cell phone is still on the dining room table and the cat is probably freaking out.
Thankfully, my parents have a key to the house so they are going over to unlock for me. If I would have had to call a locksmith I think I might have cried. It's just going to be one of those days, all day!