Locked Out

After a super relaxing day at the beach, we arrive home and can't find our condo key! We search every bag, towel, the car, everything, not once, twice but three and more times. I wonder if I put the key in my bathing suit cover up pocket and it fell out......at the beach? We drive back to the beach, search and search with no success. We witnessed the goodness of others as they joined us in the search.

We are reminded by a friend that our condo watch lady has a key. Luckily she is home and we get in three hours later. What an adventure. About two minutes into the discovery the key was missing Bob started to blame me. I put my hand up and said, "Don't go there." Luckily he stopped. He could not have made me feel worse that I was already feeling.

I've been having strange dreams at night. Last night I dreamt two of my cats fell down an elevator shaft. Apparently, in the dream, this had happened before and they were rescued then too. Dreams tell us something about ourselves, our subconscious concerns. Sometimes the meanings to whatever we dream or whatever happens to us is obvious and other times it isn't.

In any event it's been interesting.  :)     Pic.. my Bob... a wise man who is learning not to blame.