Hubby puts his keys in his front pocket and uses a carabiner to hook them to his belt loop. He had to change the front door lock out the other day. Ours broke all of a sudden and the lock just spun in circles. We got to testing out keys on our key rings to see what went to what around here and found that I don't even have either key that goes to the side door. It's a deadbolt lock that is keyed from the inside too. If I needed to get out that door I couldn't because the one key I kept on top of the entertainment center that went to it is missing. Hubby said I lost it. Everything that goes missing around here is blamed on me because I'm constantly picking up everyones carp and putting it up because they leave it out. I should just
buy a big laundry basket and everything I find that is somewhere it doesn't belong just toss it in the basket. And only let them get their stuff out of the basket once a week. Maybe then they'll pick their stuff up. Eh, probably not.
Tomorrow is grocery day for me. After work, that is. I checked the schedule today and have two scheduled. One is a big one and one little one. The big one will take a while so I marked
through the rest of my schedule for the day so they wouldn't schedule anything else for me. The past
three Saturdays I've been there at least 30 minutes past closing time still trying to finish my dogs scheduled.