Well, one thing I learned this weekend was how to break into my house. Which apparently is not all that hard, since I was slightly inebriated at the time.
Now, before you ask, I was fully lucid (or as close as I come) when I left my keys on the counter.
So after having a neighbor buzz me in, and several manly attempts at kicking the door in, resulting in nothing more than footprints (cop shows are crap.) I found a way in. Points for anyone who can tell me how.
Musings, thoughts, ideas and whatever.
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