
I'm a bit cynical. It was the dog's fault I was locked out of the car lol, I might make her into a rug. I (stupidly) put my keys and purse into the (open)car boot whilst I leant down to pick my shopping up, as I stood back up I saw Kya's head appear on the parcel shelf, shouted at her to get down but she'd put her paws up as well-and shut goes the boot. And the car's locked-with my keys in it!
I tipped the guy who helped me out-really was grateful!
I'm going to an open mic night tonight, which I am looking forward to, but it's bitter sweet, my friend died a couple of weeks ago, which is what the event is in aid of

I'm happy I managed to get some sleep last night, though.
