It didn't start out as a bad day, mostly it was a usual Monday. After work I hit up the grocery store . Things were pretty much the usz. However, around the time the sun was setting, things went awry. I pulled into my underground parking spot and scraped my black car against the white concrete post. Lovely. Sigh. These things happen I say. At least it isn't dented. Still reeling from the car boo-boo, I absentmindedly dropped my groceries, breaking a jar of minced garlic and a jar of chili sauce. Sigh. Is it a full moon outside? An hour later I headed to my storage unit to grab a few things for my sister. As I was maneuvering the cart of things into the elevator, the cart jerked and my keys flew out of my hands....down the elevator shaft. I think I would have cried had I not been so flabbergasted. Lucky for me my neighbour was home and let me use her phone so I could call my parents, who have a spare key (I was locked out). After an hour of waiting in my condo lobby, looking like a complete dork, my sister arrived. "You know", I said to her, "I totally blame this on you. You wanted your things from the storage unit." Aren't I a doll? I called the BF as soon as I got into the condo. Hmm. "You didn't notice I was gone?" Sigh. He claims he thought I was just organizing the storage unit...for an hour!! Anyways, I'm back in my condo now, safe and sound. Thank goodness. However, the biggest tragedy of the night, I missed Gossip Girl. Thank God for tivo. ;)
Hope you had a good one and hoping I have a better one tomorrow!