Whats that old saying, about 'We Hold The Keys In Our Hands Without Even Knowing It'
OK, since we've been back from New York, the week so far has just been one BIG blur, with working 12s every day and no AC here at work, I've been pretty much useless once the work days over and I hit the couch, its been game over. I kept telling myself that I need to get stuff unpacked and find those dang keys, but after playing with Teddy for a while, we'd both just crash on the couch til its time to wake up and do it all over again:shocked:



:bdh: kinda reminds me of that movie 'GroundHog Day' :banghead:
So I figured, stop fighting it and just go with it, knowing this is only temporary and I'll be back to a regular schedule soon enough, and wishing once again I was able to get OT.
So instead of trying to fight my 'laziness

' I just went with it and decided to try things for the opposite approach. Instead of trying to get things done 'AFTER' a long day at work, I decided last night that I'd just set my alarm a half hour earlier and give myself 30 minutes a day to get stuff done, before going to work

But, that meant that I'd now have to get up at:yikes: :shocked: 1:30am :shocked: :yikes: Have I ever told you that I'm :banghead:NOT:banghead: a morning person :lecturef_smilie: In a previous life, I wouldn't usually even go to bed til around 4 or 5 in the morning, but yeah, thats history

So anyways, I actually got myself up at 1:30 this morning, and I really messed with Teddys mind:helpsmilie

oor lil guy:chill: as he thought we were going on another road-trip:yes::yes: and then cruel reality set in :banghead:

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So at 1:30 this morning, I take the Tedster out to do his 'business' like we usually do in the morning, but instead of heading right back in and up to his bedroom for the day, I leave him on his lead attatched to the garage so he can watch me as I start unpacking the camper, all awhile,

ray: pray'n that I'll come across my misplaced keys so I can actually leave the camper at the house. I figured if I put him upstairs that he'd be able to hear me rummaging around outside, and that would ilicit him to start barking, wanting my attention & that wouldn't be a good thing at 2 in the morning:lecturef_smilie: especially considering I have a brand new neighbor that lives directly below me that just moved in yesterday & I haven't even met him yet. So with him watching as I unpack and search, he's thinking :yes::yes: WHOO HOOO, ANOTHER ROAD TRIP:yes::yes:
So I get the camper mostly unloaded but still no keys:dontknow: DAMNIT!!!

:banghead: Getting frustrated, I tried once again retracing my steps. As Randy & Holly confirmed, I knew I placed the keys on my computer bag with the rest of the keys, but once I got home from SITA, I tried removing the lock from the hitch, only to find it stuck, so I knew I had them in hand at that time, so what did I do with them after that???:hun:
TBC..... work ..................