Isn’t leaving your keys at home always the worst? You don’t even realize it until you’re finally back on the front steps of your place, digging through your pockets or your purse only to have that instant realization that you left your keys on the bathroom counter again. What’s worse, your roommate’s out all night and you can’t seem to get a hold of them. You’re then forced to wait on the steps like an idiot, hunt down someone with a copy of the key, search for that key you hid under a rock in your garden a couple months back (crap, which rock was it???), or break into your own house/apartment while trying to make it look like you’re not taking part in some B&E ploy so no one will call the cops on you.