Burglar Tricia

I had to break into my own house this afternoon.

My parents have Libby and my car for a few days. Because they have my car, they also have my garage door opener and my house key because I forgot to get one out before I left my car with them. I called Mike who was about 2 hours from being home from work and asked him what he thought I should do. He said, climb the fence on one side where it is chainlink instead of a tall wooden privacy fence and go through the back. He was pretty sure that it might be open. It was open but while climbing over the fence I fell pretty hard and tore up my arm. I got to the top of the fence and was sitting up there wobbling trying to figure out how to get down without tearing my pants when it seems like I was just picked up and thrown at the ground. It's pretty sore and tender. If you've ever had turf burn, then you know what I'm talking about. Anyway, I guess it's the price to pay for my forgetfulness.
TLA