Being locked out coincided with a very bad memory of mine where Danielle and I were having a troublespot in our relationship, so I was living alone for a week or so. I was waiting for the locksmith to arrive when our upstairs neighbour noticed me and had a little idle chat, I didn't really know her, but upon finding out about our situation she invited me up to her place. Since that point, she and Danielle/myself have been much more 'in touch' with each other as neighbours than we were before and that has also allowed us to hand her our spare key in case we ever get locked out again. It also helps her to feed the cat while we are overseas or anything. xD So I guess good things come out of bad situations. Yay?

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