Remember that one time when...

....we lost our spare key in the dumpster, after Rachel threw her orange peels out, and I had a final the next morning, and we had walked a mile from out house and back, only to discover we had no way in? That happened today. Once we had a "brain blast, "in the words of Jimmy Neutron, and realized it was probably in the dumpster, we got to the dumpster only to find orage peels scattered at every square inch, and streams of ants crawling about the interior.  And in case Facebook or Instagram don't live to remind me, Blogger/Tumblr will, Right? right. Upon discovering we were locked out, Rachel had the genius idear to throw a rock at a window, and attempt to unlock the door from the inside. "We'll just tell our Landlord a bird flew into it." Yeah, I'm glad we found the key too. I was praying and praying and praying. The Lord was watching over us tonight! On another note, I have an 8 am final tmrw, I have yet to study for. I got an Athens Library card today, and had quite a delightful day at work. (That last statement will be worth gold one day. That hardly happens...) I hope to get this receptionist job at the Audiologist office, hear back from the IRS, at some point, if ever, and I am getting more and more excited for this different, yet boring and exciting summer to commence. Happy Monday, y'all!