waiting.
so, i had an agenda. get gas. take some stuff back to the grocery store. buy some much needed contact solution. drop off the dvds to blockbuster. i checked the cases to make sure they were there, to my surprise, one was missing, so i decided to trek back home and grab it. i left my lights on, because i knew i'd be back in a flash. out of habit, i locked my door.
the fun began there. i came back out and realized, my car doors are all locked, like they should be, but i thought i left it open, due to my hurried feeling. i come in, call triple a and know i'm going on hour three waiting for a locksmith.
i'm ok with waiting, but i will say that it makes me anxious, i haven't wanted to do anything that i need to for fear he would be rolling up any second. i called triple a again and i tried to get a handle on the situation. it is intense.
oh well. my fault.
the fun began there. i came back out and realized, my car doors are all locked, like they should be, but i thought i left it open, due to my hurried feeling. i come in, call triple a and know i'm going on hour three waiting for a locksmith.
i'm ok with waiting, but i will say that it makes me anxious, i haven't wanted to do anything that i need to for fear he would be rolling up any second. i called triple a again and i tried to get a handle on the situation. it is intense.
oh well. my fault.