Yes, even stupider than the $20 I dropped on the pointless fortune teller.
I locked myself out of my apartment. Frantic phone calls to landruler, who is at work until tonight, but whose husband would wait for me if I could catch a cab over to their house in the Quarter to get the keys.
I don't trust my luck to drive today, but once I do, I'm making copies and hiding a set. Oh - in my school locker! Now, that's just smart. I have to have my ID to get into the building after hours and on weekends, but finding somebody to get me in shouldn't be that hard in case of emergency.
At least it was cheaper than breaking in and replacing a window or calling a locksmith.
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