Questionably Fabulous

This moment comes courtesy of one of my closest friends who tends to a) be a heavy sleeper and b) not hear her phone.  

She went up to San Francisco for a “girls weekend” and like most girls weekend it involved bars and alcohol and wild mishaps.   

At one point she got the keys to her friends house to go home head of the rest of the crew, she fell asleep fully clothed on the bed and woke up at 8 am.  

The problem, of course, was that she had the keys.  She also had 18 missed calls from people trying to get into the apartment.  

That my friends is the reasons you always have a “hide a key”