Duct Tape, the Key

Dear Diary,
Like clockwork, I have managed to keep the predictability of one of my most annoying habits alive. My morning was uneventful until I tried to leave for my WLC class. A thorough attempt to find my keys led me to the famous deja vu destination of standing outside the driver's side car door peering inside only to obtain confirmation that I had indeed left them in the ignition yet AGAIN -and locked them inside the car. It was not enough that I found out recently (in February) that I had maxed out my AAA membership calling for help. It was not enough that I only had one spare copy left and it was not THAT convenient to have it driven to me on a semi regular basis.

I made the call, waited, thanked, and drove away heading straight for the car dealership to have more keys made. I have to admit those copies are sitting in my purse waiting to be dispersed to strategic people, but I have a back up plan and it involves duct tape.

Me