Yesterday, I cleaned the T@B trailer–and spent time driving back and forth between the apartment and the nearby RV Park. Today, I planned to do more things at the trailer but could not find the car keys. I searched my apartment thoroughly!! Finally, I called AAA and they sent a locksmith. Yes, the keys were locked in the KIA. ~~ I am furious with myself!! Religiously, I do not lock the car unless I have the keys clutched in my hand!! I–with great emphasis–hang the keys on the specifically ordained hook in the apartment. ~~ What was I thinking last night??
Yes, I am home from my mini-vacation. But I was sick all week!! It was **NOT** a pleasant vacation. I returned Sunday evening–a day earlier than planned. On Monday, I ignored the things that needed attention at the trailer. Tuesday, I applied my limited energy to the necessary tasks. Perhaps I left my brain in the T@B when I drove back to the apartment?? I repeat: I am furious with myself!!