Oops is one of those words that no one wants to hear. I had an oops moment this week.
My soon-to-be former housemate J and I were enjoying a DVD and popcorn night. She had promised to drive me back to the studio where Rick and I are ensconced.
Then I realised:
- I didn't have a key
- I didn't have the remote for the gate
- I didn't have a key for the gate
- I didn't have a key for the door
- I didn't have Rick's phone number and I doubt he would have it on
Quick thinker, J is came up with the solution.
She used Skype, Facebook and email to explain the situation. He was on the computer, they arranged a drop off time and the oops melted into nothingness.