After the day I've had? Not a chance!!
I managed to lose our back door key while we were out shopping. Got home, needing the loo, dogs needing to go OUT and we couldn't get IN. DH remembered he had a spare key in the workshop but the workshop keys were IN THE HOUSE!
How we solved it is the stuff of sit-coms.....DH has a plastic barrel outside the workshop full of bits of scrap, old screws, etc., etc. I'm always nagging him about it because he never throws anything away. He upended it and found a few rusty old keys down the bottom from way back when.
I took the one that looked the closest in size, sent up an enormous prayer and.....IT FITTED. How lucky was that????
I'm in the doghouse and HE'S walking around with a smug smile on his face.
Why Are Blokes Obsessed With Noisy Gadgets??