Yesterday, I left my keys at home when I went to work. I only realized this when I was almost at the door to our apartment block. As P was between work and home, all I could do was wait in the doorway (it was way too rainy to sit on the new bench). And of course while waiting I untangled the yarn some more. It was a good way to pass the time, though I think I must've looked a bit odd. Maybe very odd.