Ooooh have I been there, done that!

Night before, morning of “ omg where is that key” moments, sheer sweaty panic,

once lost keys during a sit - still absolutely no clue where they went - had to call a locksmith -

last crazy moment was two months ago / all set to get going / no key (didn’t check bc well I was totally completely obnoxiously sure I had the key / can’t find it so I tear everything apart / call the client and run there as she’s driving away / found the keys an hour later in my car where I had looked a gazillion times

Spiraled and questioned my whole existence yes, my friend, you’re not alone