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At took my keys out of my purse to use the Swiss Army knife on my keychain to trim a chipped nail at work today. As I was on the phone with a customer, I didn't pay much attention to what I did with my keys after I trimmed my nail. After work, I went back home, and got to the front door of the apartment. I opened the compartment of my backpack where I usually keep my keys, but they weren't there. I checked another compartment in my backpack, and yet another. I checked the compartment of my purse where I usually put my keys when I only have my purse...no keys. Checked the main compartment of my backpack, and my pockets. Still, no keys. So, I called a cab from my cellphone, so I could get back to work and check the desk drawer. While the cab was on its way, I opened the spot in my purse where I usually keep my money. Yeah. There were my keys. |