[Clare'sMom]

OK so I have only admitted this to 3 people... one is not my husband!! He would have me check into a mental hospital, and one is a friend that was with me at the time.

I park in a comuter lot every morning at 7:45am, right next to a co-worker and good friend. One morning a few weeks ago I was running late (always) I flew into the lot parked in my spot while talking on the phone (yes I know, bad) to my DH who was just ticken me off that morning. I looked over to see my friend getting out of her car and the bus pulling up behind me......In my defence all of this was going on at about the same time. So I bolted out of my car, still on the phone, telling my friend good morning and jumped on the bus.

Fast forward to later that same day......My friend and I leave at the same time in the afternoon and ride the same bus back out to our parking lot. That day I couldn't find my keys while digging around in my bag.... all I could think of was great, I locked them in my car...Oh I wish... When I got out to my car at 5:30pm, I realized that my keys were in fact still in my Unlocked and RUNNING car..... Thank Heaven I work in a very crime free city with great lot security and that I filled the gas tank the night before or I would have had to be towed out of the lot...

I can't even think of a funny or smart allicy thing to say about this... I have been questioning my mental state latley....