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It’s finally time to buy myself a smart lock

It’s finally time to buy myself a smart lock

As I write this, I’m cold, a little wet, and listening to my wife laugh at my own stupidity. I just spent 90 minutes outside my back door in December weather because I locked myself out of the house. Again.

This is something I’m a pro at doing, and this isn’t even close to being the first time it’s happened. I have a bit of a situation here where the bathroom in my basement is lower than the drain that goes out to the sewer. That means there must be a pump that lifts water from the sink and toilet up to the drain, and mine seems to be permanently broken. When nature calls and it calls a number one, I just pop out the back door and water the bushes. The joy of living in the countryside.

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