I just accidentally got locked in the S.O’s garage while taking the cat litter out and pounded on the door for about 10 minutes before he heard me over the TV and came investigating and found me.
Let’s see…Got locked out. While handling shit. And had to wait for someone to hear me. Because I couldn’t get myself out of my own mess. Obviously, the life lesson I learned from this was that if you have to handle cat shit, life gives you more shit.
Let’s have this be just a little more symbolic of today.