I feel like a complete idiot.
I'm moving about an hour away from where I am now. I rented a storage unit so I don't have to do all the moving at once and clean the old house all at the same time. I lost the keys to my storage unit. Couldn't find them anywhere and had to pay to have the storage place saw off the old lock and buy a new lock and key set. I had part of a leftover burrito in a plastic bag in the refrigerator. The keys were in there. Ugh. I do not remember at all putting them in there. I'm a train wreck. Moving is stressful.
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