Well, it got worse. Minutes ticking by while I thought about my daughters going to the store and leaving me home with my car. In which I could easily take myself off to the liquor store and get home well before them. Thinking I could probably tough that temptation out, but what about when my older daughter goes to work later? Again, car, easy enough to "sneak out."
So I took both sets of keys to my car down to my daughter who will be working tonight. She will keep them in her purse and I can retrieve them in the morning if I suddenly have the need to go somewhere (unlikely).
Phew.
That's better.
I sure do hate wrestling with the notion of being sneaky; it's so unlike me.
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