I usually don't blog about my every day things unless they are particularly entertaining to me. Sunday, Sept. 13 was one of those times. Here is a list of what happened to me.
Wake up at 9, make coffee instead of tea
Clean both bathrooms
Cut up giant watermelon
Eat PB&J and coffee for breakfast
Try to do laundry (We have one washer/dryer set in the building, it was taken.)
Lounge around
Shower/get pretty
Attempt laundry again (FAIL)
Take the bus to the
Renegade Craft Fair and walk around, was pretty cool! I saw my friend from high school who has a
pretty successful jewelry business.
Come home to get my bag of returns at the store.
Look up how to get to said store on Google maps.
Walk out the door, lock bottom lock from inside first as usual.
-->Realize keys were still in apartment.
Make first call to landlord. "Help I'm an idiot and locked myself out, sorry! Oops! Bye!" Also called his house and left similar message.
Head out because hey, I might as well run the errand.
Arrive at store. Make return.
(Hour after I left) Call landlord again. Leave another voice mail. Call his house again. Leave another voice mail.
Wander around the area a bit. (North/Clyborn..around that new Whole Foods)
Call landlord again.
Try on jeans at American Eagle. (FAIL)
Call landlord again.
Call friend who lives in the area to see if he could look up locksmiths on
Yelp for me. No answer. No one else was around. Call mom.
Mom texts me #s of locksmiths. (I asked her to spare me the "you need to be more responsible" talk.)
Back home on 72 North Ave. bus.
While on bus, I call numerous locksmiths. Only one answered. $90 first lock, $30 for additional.
*Silent cry on bus*
Walk from Damen/Milwaukee/North to my house. Call back locksmith. "Ok, I have no other choice."
Buzz neighbor to let me in front door.
Walk up to roof. Sit on roof 45 minutes waiting for locksmith.
Locksmith arrives, unlocks door in 30 seconds.
Saw off arm, give to locksmith.
*Silent cry in kitchen* (Ok so it wasn't silent..so what.)
In effort to feel better, I head to gym. (Keys in hand.)
Gym for an hour. This time I lift weights and really get out the aggression.
Drive from gym to
Strack and Van Til, I have no fruit in the house besides the watermelon. I
need fruit.
Purchase three reusable canvas bags full of fruit and one single serve teeny tiny bucket of ice cream.
Oh, and the
Morning Star products are 3 for $8! Unheard of! Stock up on meat free indulgences..
Attempt laundry again. Finally, I have underwear.
Watch MTV Video Music Awards while eating fruit.
Put away laundry.
Update Facebook status.
Blog about my roller coaster day.
Bed!
(If any of you know of a locksmith in Chicago that doesn't cost that much..um...please...let me know!)