Oh crap.

So Monday was the first day of school. I didn't have to be up until 1pm, so I wasn't in a terrible rush. Up at 6am because my body said so, and I immediately went outside to water the lawn and promptly locked myself out. So, change of plans, I walked to my parents' house at 6am to get a spare key, arriving approx. 6.45.

Didn't know which ones were mine, had to wake up my mom, call my dad who'd already left, had a fight with him because he was being insane, walked back and got back into my house. Threw me out of my loop for my morning routine, but no harm done. I mentally moved up one the list of things to do 'get a new set of keys cut and hide them outside somewhere' which has been on the list a long time.

Fast Forward to Friday. E (not *that* E) convinces me at the last minute to go to a concert I'd been on the fence about for awhile. Had a good time. But exhausted this morning. Maybe I'll try to sleep more.

Anyway, because of logistics I end up taking E's car back to my house, to be returned later today. Get to my house maybe 1.30 am. Look for my keys. Can't find them. Crap.

So I came to my parents' house and quietly let myself in and slept on the couch.

Will thoroughly check my bag sometime this morning, but am mentally putting together a list of places they could've been left at school. Best hope is my locker. Worst hope is despair.

And the spare set is locked in my house right now as they never got returned to the folks. And obviously that is missing things like the key to the office, which I was planning to use today to go down and do some work. And one particular key to one door in my house.

I imagine locksmiths are super pricy. I hope I don't have to find out. Crap.