Was planning on doing a whole bunch of errands today, inclunding
picking up paperwork that i need to turn in for my work study.

And i locked myself out of the apartment. Grrrrr...

The manager wasn't in and the front windows and sliding glass door on
my patio was locked.  I managed to go around back, climb over the fence
and get to my bedroom window only to find that though it was open, it
was too high for me to get in.

So i'm standing there contimplating how to get back over the fence when
i hear a "Mrow?"

I look up and on the window sill inside my bedroom window is Mischief,
who started meowing and headbutting the screen as if to say, "What are
you doing out there?"

Hmph.......

The manager finally showed up after doing HER errands and let me in.

*sigh*

Kristi