This morning, the planning committee for the 2009 US National Conference met at a coffeeshop in Bryan, Ohio. It's been snowing a lot since last evening, and not wanting to drive my truck over there, I hitched a ride with Chris Kuntz. He picked me up about 8:15. I went out through the garage door, hitting the button and ducking before the door came down.

As we headed down the road, I realized I had left the house without any keys. Including no house key. Stupid, stupid me.

And so now, I'm sitting in a public library, killing time. Pam's leaving work a bit early, around 5 p.m. She'll swing by here and pick me up in another 90 minutes or so. I've never locked myself out of the house before. Pam will enjoy giving me a hard time about that.