in retrospect it's really funny.
yesterday i sat on the computer watching michael walk all over the apartment looking for his keys. definitely a mystery as to where they went. i couldn't understand where they possibly could be. we had made it into the apartment the night before, and michael is exceptionally tidy, and i hadn't had a chance to wreck the place.
so, according to michael at least an hour had passed before i said "maybe they're in my pocket"
i stood up. put my hand in my pocket. and there they were.
there was absolutely no good reason for those keys to be in my pocket.
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