I just did the most awesome thing I’ve ever done.
I’ve been hoping to get a head start on moving into the new apartment, so I threw some books and other small stuff into the car and headed over to start getting that out of the way. On my second trip from the car, with most of the stuff still in the trunk, I left my keys on the counter. Then I went out to get more stuff. And the door locked behind me.
Time between starting to move and lock-out: roughly 3 minutes.
I’d even thought of disabling the lock-you-out switch, but didn’t, out of paranoia that someone would break in in the 30 seconds it took me to go from car to front door again.
I left a voicemail with Becki, who thank God has her set of keys already, as soon as I did it, but I don’t expect I’ll get back in until tomorrow night, at the earliest. I left the lights on and everything.
At least the plan was solid, even though the execution was obviously completely horrible.