My wife, #3 daughter, and son were at Soo Bahk Do this evening. I wrapped up (most) of the day's tasks while they were out. And, fiddled around a bit on the keyboard.
Fiddled? Keyboard? Uf da: not the best metaphor. Let it pass.
I checked the garage while I was over there: the light was on, which I decided must have been intentional, so they wouldn't be in the dark on their return.
Then I (quite automatically, without thinking or even being aware of it) locked the inside door of the garage, and settled in, two rooms away, to get a little further along on a fiction project.
After a time, I realized that someone was knocking at a door.
The garage door! I'd locked it.
Oh, well: they didn't have to wait more than - maybe a minute?
It's late, and I'm determined to get a reasonable night's sleep.
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