Locked out.

Wolfgang and I are still learning this whole big city living with one car and two jobs kind of thing. We take each other to work, catch buses to each other's work, etc. It hasn't been that bad actually, but today wasn't so good for Wolfgang.

Today he forgot to take an extra key to the apartment when I took him to work, and didn't realize this until he got home...aaaand had to wait outside our apartment for almost 5 hours. He tried a few options of trying to get in, but no suck luck. Poor guy, I really did feel bad for him. Luckily he walked to a nearby Taco Bell and chilled for a while, until he felt awkward and felt like a homeless person who won't leave.

In the end, he survived the heat and was alive and well when I got home. I told him to make up for it, we could eat out anywhere he wanted to {our fridge is empty anyways, but that's a different story}. Paradise Bakery was closed too early, so Panda Express it was. We are high rollers like that.

Needless to say, I think we'll now hide a key somewhere outside our door now.