I was going to title this post 'Nothing Interesting Happens When You're At Home' when I just remember that I did have a bit of excitement the other day.
Two weeks ago, if I remember correctly. It was quite an adrenaline rush for me and for a moment, I felt ... 15 years younger.
Wait, am I revealing my age here?
Anyway, I stepped out of our flat to do the laundry (each floor has a communal room with washing machines belonging to each flat) and I pulled the door to our flat shut.
I wanted to have the door slightly ajar and not wide open, so honestly, I had no intention in pulling it completely shut.
'Oh, shit!' I exclaimed.
I jiggled the door and tried to open it but nope, it was definitely locked.
I had just locked myself out of the flat.
There I was, standing outside my flat, still dressed in my pajama pants and a long sleeve top. (Thank goodness I had my undergarments on!)
My mind whirred into action - what do I do?
I had three options and only one of them was the best, if luck was on my side.
The door to my neighbour's flat next to mine opened and a lady peeked out. She asked me what's wrong. I told her that I locked myself out of my flat and she went, "Ohhh..."
I asked her if she would let me climb from her balcony, and she asked if that was what I really wanted.
I told her I had done it before back in college and she said that was then and I ain't young anymore.
It took me 2 tries because during the first try, she was so nervous and jittery that it affected my confidence. I even asked her to hold on to my right arm while I climbed over.
I made it on the second try after positioning myself properly - climb over the balcony first, then move over to the left to my balcony railing, before climbing over it and into my balcony.
It was easy!
But I admit I was a bit worried for a moment. My pajama pants were a bit loose and I was afraid it would slip off and I would accidentally moon the whole world as they passed by. :D
My first option was to find the caretaker of the place and see if he could take out the ladder (if any) from the shed (if any) lend me ladder so I could climb into our balcony and I'd be OK. The door to our balcony wasn't locked and I had left the window slightly ajar. (Oh, and I'm on the 1st floor, by the way.)
My second option was to climb through my neighbour's balcony to get to mine, but I knew he was probably at work.
The third option was to knock on the neighbour's door (across from my place) to borrow their phone to let my husband know and well, wait for him to come and save me.
My other option was to ask the neighbour in the flat below mine if I could climb up to my balcony, but that was the last option because heck, I do not have a strong upper body and there was no way I'd have the strength to pull myself up. I can't even do a chin up!
The husband didn't believe me when I told him what happened. It was 9.30am and I had to disrupt his morning with such excitement. Hah!
Anyway, since then, I've made sure that I change out of my pajamas (and put on decent underwear!) and put the house keys in my pockets before I step out of the flat to do the laundry.
|The skies at the Cathedral Range on 27th October 2013.|
I haven't shared with you my race recap of Lake Mountain Skyrun 2013 yet, which took place on 20th October 2013. It's just that I end up being enveloped in a cloud of
humiliation unaccomplishment dissatisfaction lack of achievement blah when I recall the moment we crossed the finish line. I need to snap out of it!
[You may read the hubby's account first and you will note that the last photo of me is very nice. *ahem* *cough* :)]
As you're well aware, I have been busy wasting my time crocheting owls and other whatnots, including this hairband. It has been given to my friend's 5 year old daughter for her birthday.
Pink is just a girly girl's colour. :)
I've made her a bracelet, too, which I think is pretty neat!
I am currently working on a spring/summer scarf which I honestly don't know why I started it in the first place.
It's too bright and doesn't match any of my clothes!
But I will finish it. I was hoping to finish it tonight but it's already late so ... maybe tomorrow.
Why, why must I waste my precious time doing nothinggggg ... *slaps self*
Anyway, did I tell you that whenever I catch up with my niece on Skype, she makes me want to have my own baby? She's turning 2 in a few weeks' time and sometimes I forget that she's only 2.
I asked her if she had eaten and instead of saying yes, she answered, "Eaten."
Once I asked her, "How are you?" and she answered, "Good girl!" which made me laugh!
Ah, kids. They are cute when they're young. :)