January 29, 2007

  • Hello, my name is Kat, and I'm and idiot.

    I just spent two hours waiting for AAA in vain. I locked my keys in my car (again) when I got home from running some errands. I saw that the apt. manager was in the office, so I wrote out our rent check and went to bring it to her. I didn't want to bring my bags in with me, so I left everything in the car. Out of habit, I locked the doors. So, I went in the office and used the phone to call AAA. Then we made small talk about this and that for two loooong hours. After AAA was well past due I called them back to see what the deal was. They told me they had been there but couldn't find my car. Bullshit. Anyway, while I'm on the phone with them, the manager says "I can let you into your apartment if you want". DOH! I totally have spare keys for my car in my apartment. I can't believe neither of us thought of that in the two freakin hours we sat there staring at each other. le sigh..........