Mortified!
Ok, dropped my keys into the elevator shaft, and spent a good long time with the daughter of the woman that holds the master keys trying to find a way to get access to my unit key while also more or less entertaining her 3 kids… all while drunk.
I think I’ve deserved my bedtime! But I am so embarrassed, even though she says that a lot of people have dropped their keys down there.
Sleepy now…
I’m not laughing … I’m not …
Seriously. I’ve known people who’ve managed to do that stone cold sober — at least you have an excuse! And after the mortification wears down, you have a great anecdote for cocktail parties 😉