Wednesday, December 29, 2010

It's 1:11am. Where are you?

I'm on the couch, sleepy, really wanting to go to bed. The problem? I'm locked out of my bedroom. Think Hubby's trying to tell me something? LOL Since he went to bed on good terms, I'm assuming it's a glitch in the thought process of someone who accidentally turned the lock. At any rate, I tried the butter knife trick to no avail. I would try the credit card trick, but my wallet is in the bedroom. I could of course knock on the door until he wakes up and lets me in, but that doesn't seem kind when he gets so little sleep as it is. And in fact his alarm will be going off in less than 3 hours at which time he'll wonder where I am, wander out here, wake me up, have a good chuckle over the whole thing and I'll get to crawl into bed and go back to sleep until my alarm goes off.