Thursday, January 24, 2008

By the way, yes, my keys ARE in Africa.

And the day just gets better and better.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

It could be worse.

No one from Africa will find your keys and come steal your durango while you're sleeping.

And since your keys are inanimate objects, it isn't like they ran off to Africa and will come back pregnant with Kevin Federline's lovechild that you'll get stuck raising.

Um, where did that come from?