I'm cursed
The travel gods are angry. The flight to Chicago was uneventful and my connection to Paris was only four gates away, so that wasn't rushed. Only as I was laying down on the three middle seats (the flight was almost empty, with perhaps 40 people total on the 280-passenger jet), somewhere south of Greenland, did it hit me: I forgot my keys. The search is on at home, but meanwhile I'm about to go to campus to beg the residence hall matron to at least let me use a duplicate key (if they have one) to drop off my bags. I'm staying optimistic: my semesters always start out like this. It can't get worse... can it?
posted by zach @ 2:24 PM
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Maybe this is a result of your failure to replace the hidden spare key on the purple bubble? (which of course I replaced last Saturday so as not to encounter a similar fate at the least desirable time).....should they be found at home, we will FEDEX them ASAP!!
But if everything went as planned, what the heck would you write about in your blog?....
Am I a huge geek because I'm glad you're updating it again? I think I'm doing my year abroad all over again, just vicariously
Hi Zach! So did you get in your room??? You need to tell us about your holiday at home....xoxox Aunt Mary
Talked to your dad last night and that's one heck of an expensive lock out! Looking forward to your updates.
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