well, after a day and a half of worrying sick over losing not only my house key but bob's apt key as well (which costs $50 to replace); after scouring kate's car for them; after searching bob's and my apt for them; after sweeping the sidewalks outside city hall; after calling city hall twice and going there in person to see if my keys were there... i casually unzip the outer pocket of my purse on the way home from city hall this morning and lo and behold, there are my elusive keys, safely tucked away in my freakin purse. why oh why am i such a fucking idiot??
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