You know those days...you get up and think, "today is going to be any old normal day."

And then you lock your keys in your car.

*head*desk*

Yeah. I had to go run a few quick errands - shouldn't have taken me more than an hour. I told MissFancyPants I'd be back soon.

Nearly three hours later....

I had gone to Barnes & Noble to get my son a particular StarWars book for his birthday. (I'd found it at Borders before, where hegot the first one, but B&N is closer to the house.) They don't haveit. They don't even have it in their system. So I figure, I'll go thefive more miles and hit up Borders for it.

KEYS. ARE. IN. THE. CAR.

IN. MY. PURSE.

Because I thought I'd run in and out, I just grabbed my wallet frommy purse and headed in, after having dropped the keys in there.

ARGH!

Took hubby 45 minutes to ride the train to the park-n-ride where his car was, and then drive to me.

But we had lunch together, which was nice, because we hardly ever get to do that.

Still. Grar.

I hate doing dumb things like that. Don't you?