Oh dear, Sophia! That's worrisome. Can you add a deadbolt and lock that?
Natter 76: Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Foaminess
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I guess I need to figure out how to get a key (apparently my landlord can't make one, he only has a master)
Sophia, I think your landlord must have some obligation to get you a key, even if that means getting a locksmith in to change your lock.
What would he do if you moved out and he wanted a new tenant? I can't imagine he'd tell prospects that they were shit out of luck where getting a key was concerned. He's just trying to put this back off on you. Don't let him.
Did you once have a key that you lost?
Seriously, Sophia.
You would think that when most of us take a couple of minutes to deliver our status updates, and my coworker takes more like 10, she'd notice a mismatch. Possibly consider that not everyone on the team needs that level of detail on what she's working on.
Yeah, Sophia, that is not acceptable.
The cold weather this morning is BULLSHIT.
Sigh. If you were me, where would you have put, oh, all of our important official documents? (Birth certificates, marriage certificate, wills, etc.) We used to have them in a safe deposit box, but then that bank branch closed, and I would swear that we got our documents back, but I can't *exactly* recall when, or what we did with them...
Ooops, I have mine in a plastic file thing. I think sock drawer would be a good place to check. Or random shelf in closet.
We have a fire safe for documents, and copies with one of my sisters.
If you tune in now, you will see my DH testifying today in Congress: [link]
Wow, Sparky!
I am also Team Fire Safe. If you don't have one of those, shoebox in a closet?
I am full of doubt this morning. First I caught myself thinking that maybe leggings ARE pants, and then the eShakti tunic I put on does not have pockets and I just don't know what to think anymore.
Go Mr. Sparky!