Walking to the elevators we realized that neither of us remembered, or even took the time to remember, how far up the parking garage my car traveled. Looking at each other, it was evident a crusade that can only be achieved on a television sit-com was upon us.
But to our favor, we were fairly certain my car was on one of only four levels. It was finally after numerous visits to each floor (yes we actually over looked my car the first time around) that I found it.
We make one special couple, Taiece said to me during one of our quick elevator stints. *Yes, it's true, only if you the reader actually knew.*
Part II
Luckily, all went smoothly and we were able to get home. However not before having to go all the way back to the gym to validate our parking pass I forgot to bring on the first trip in. Soon enough we were in the comforting confines of our apartment, just in time to break m'lady's door mirror down in our storage closet.
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