Thursday, May 24, 2007

Click and open

This morning I tried to open my front door with my car key clicker. Yep. Need more coffee.

I stood there clicking my car key wondering why on earth the door wouldn't open. I stood there baffled. I'm smart that way.


Helen said...

Oh Yvonne, this is classic! I once stood fifteen minutes in front of an open door, trying to figure out why I couldn't find any ice for my drink. Turns out I was looking in the pantry. Nope, no ice in there!

Yvonne said...

These moments of glory are ones I cherish.