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Keys

Oh what small little valuable things. It has been not once but twice that I have forgotten my keys before walking out the door on my way to school recently. And yesterday, it proved to be the worst. Dan had taken a half day off work to ride/shadow a police officer that we know--and the shift wouldn't be over until eleven! As a result, I was expecting to be home by 5, but I ended up being locked out of my apartment until he could pick me up from school at nearly midnight. I guess though, that it wasn't all bad. I did spend the entire evening studying for my emergency medicine exam (which didn't go too badly) and I'm going to be sure to have a spare around for future forgetfulness!

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  1. At least you got extra studying in. Maybe you need one of those fake dog-poops to put your key in. ;)

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  2. Haha, I don't know about a fake got poop but SOMETHING...next trip to the store....it's on my list!

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  3. HA HA HA Paige you are always forgetting stuff!!! If only you could rember . Ha ha ha

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