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Keys have always been a problem for me until I tied a red ribbon to the rin and now that issue has been resolve . The newest key problem is locking myself out of the house with the keys sitting on the coffee table in plain view of the front door as I stare red-faced, willing them into my empty hand: It' could be worse. I could gamble or waste me and money on a multitude of mm, but I save my wild, repressed side for [win on the edge, losing and then ï¬nding ' s. The other day l was rushing out the door, late for an appointment, and as I slammed it shut I looked down and realized I had locked the keys to everything in my life inside the house. Not being the most mature of beings, I stomped my high heeled foot and with Buddha like coolness took a deep breath and told myself that where there’s a will there's a way. That said, I mumbled incoherently under my breath when I realized that every door and window giving access into the place was locked, bolted or totally inaccessible. l could have called a locksmith to come and open the front door, but I decided that I would save the cash along with my pride and find a way inside. My little dog Hankie was barking frantically as I tried every window and door hoping for a bit of good luck. Naturally there was no way into the house and, as I felt my resol-e leave me, I spotted é slight craék inthe bedroom window. This, I decided, would bathe route to Rum Lzlhnc term Ml] confess OnlunchIanxdwngooquen. 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Cat awoke from his comfy spot on the bed only to stare wide-eyed and hissing as I sat in the window yelling at the dog to quiet down. Stretching my legs I tried to lift my butt and fling my body onto the bed from the windowsill. ln mid-flight I realized this was not oing to work, so I held onto the window me and found my safety zone back on the sill. Heights are not one of my strong suits and as I looked from my jumping point on the roof to the bedroom floor it seemed very intimidating and a very long drop Maneuvering into a sitting position .0“ the window ledge, with my feet inside the bedroom, I contemplate the situation. Now you would think I was climbing Mount Everest, when in reality and hindsight the leap was not that monumental. Yet perched on that windowsill I felt miles up in the sky. High heels flung inside, I bravely jumped in myself and rolled on the floor, missing a stunned Hankie, who looked more perplexed than I felt. ' Mth my mission accomplished, a certain smugness filled me as I collected my shoes and my keys and headed once again out the door. Life on the edge took on a new meaning that day ahd the flapping screen is a reminder that ma be another set of keys might not be In ad idea. Donation Honours Tradition Of Incluslvonoss By nu McWhmnk