loracs | I' M FREE

After almost 4 hours of bachelor pad captivity, I was rescued by the lovely

serenejournal. Once I threw the keys out the window, she was able to open the door with little problem.

My first stop was the grocery store; this was on my original task list for the day. One should never grocery shopping when hungry, breakfast had been 6 hours earlier. I bought lots of food. I'm tempted to drive back to C's apartment and stock up his freezer! But at this point I don't want to tempt fate by walking back in that apartment today.

C kept calling about every 20 minutes to see if I got out. He was really concerned esp. because he knew he had nothing but rum and coffee in the house. I told him if he got home at midnight and I was still locked in, he would find one highly caffeinated, hungry, drunk woman! Maybe that's why he was so concerned?

It's good to be home. And, as the lord is my witness, I'll never go hungry again!
[cut to silhouette, my hands are raised, one clutching an ear of corn and the other an oreo cookie - fade to black]