
Hi peeps,
So, I don't know how many of you follow me on Instagram, but if you do, you may have seen my stories yesterday, and heard about my unfortunate mistake yesterday evening.
Basically, I locked myself out of my flat, because I'm really talented at being an idiot.
I went for a run at lunch, because I hadn't exercised in a while, and I was starting to feel it in both my body and mind. In order to bring only the bare minimum with me, I took my house keys off their normal chain, and put them in my pocket. Went for my run. Realised just how unfit I am. Tried to pet a few dogs and catch a squirrel. Got home. Chucked my keys on my desk. Worked. Worked. Worked. Evidently forgot about my keys.
It came to about 7pm, and I had finished editing my video for that day, so I set it to rendering (the last step, which is always the longest as the software is basically turning the editing footage into the final mp4 file, basically a waiting game), and I decided to take the bins out. I ran out, taking my normal key chain with me, and utterly. forgetting. about. my. actual. keys.
See? Idiot.
Locked. Myself. Out. Of. My. Flat. Yay.
My boyfriend was out to dinner with his mum, so he wasn't going to be back until about 10pm, and I didn't want to bother him while he was with his mum, so I didn't tell him.
Instead, I called a locksmith, and told them on the phone that I DID NOT want our lock damaged or changed, just opened. The guy agreed, told me it would be £60 (yay), and half an hour later, arrived and took his drill out. And seeing the horrified look on my face, told me he had to break the lock, no other way to get in. I got slightly upset because.....well, I HAD EXPRESSLY said that I DID NOT WANT THAT, BEFORE he even agreed to come. To which he said "Ok, that'll be £25".
Erm. What now?
Needless to say I refused (big feat for me, my boyfriend always likes to describe me as "too nice", so refusing to pay him activated all my overactive feelings of guilt, but I was going to be damned if I agreed to that).
In the end, I simply waited for my boyfriend to come home, switching between boiling anger at my own stupidity, despair at the humongous amount of work I was getting behind on, ranting on Instagram, and wanting to cry. Twas fun!
But then my boyfriend got home, chided me for not calling him earlier, and made me a hot water bottle, chamomile tea and a bowl of ramen. Sweet man that he is. And all was ok. Obviously.
So yeah. All that to say that I didn't manage to finish yesterday's drawing, well...yesterday, so here are yesterday's and today's drawings now! XD Hahaha
Just thought you might enjoy a little tale of stupidity on my part XD
Hope you're all well, and snug in your homes lovelies,
Take care!
M