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This apartment? Not that big, and yet I have absolutely no idea where my keys are. Mom probably moved them---oh, the joys of being home for the summer. Either that, or the kittens have absconded with them, but I don't remember hearing any suspicious jingling. Thanks to the phi beta kappa keychain my father gave me, they now have a VERY distinctive noise to them...
Utterly mysterious. And I absolutely must leave soon, because I need to go match paint samples for the house (it's almost ready to have the insides painted!) and grocery shopping (more on that later).
Back to the search...
ETA: I found them! They were in one of the boxes from Austin that I brought up from my car last night.
Utterly mysterious. And I absolutely must leave soon, because I need to go match paint samples for the house (it's almost ready to have the insides painted!) and grocery shopping (more on that later).
Back to the search...
ETA: I found them! They were in one of the boxes from Austin that I brought up from my car last night.