Last night after dinner, Hector couldn't get the front door to unlock. He kept trying to turn the key but the lock kept sticking. Tyler began saying, "We have to sleep outside tonight!" while I'm hoping we don't. After 5 minutes, Hector decides to try and get into the house by climbing up to our bedroom window. I take over jiggling the key and it opens. Yay! I promptly send Hector to Home Depot to buy another lock; we can't have this happening again. Off he goes and around 10:30pm Hector is dismantling the door and drilling. I'm sure our neighbors loved us. At least now, we're safe and secure.
My day is fine so far but Hector called to tell me about his morning. He spent 15 minutes looking for his cell phone and finally remembered that he left it in the mailbox last night when he was planning to climb up to the second story. Hector rode his motorcycle to work and it ran out of gas! For some reason, the darn thing doesn't have a gas gauge so he has to keep track of how many miles he's driven (lame). So he pushes it almost a mile before finding the reserve tank and gets to work. All this before 7am! Hopefully the rest of his day goes better!
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