A Promising Start
Arrived early at the office this morning, and proceeded to lock myself out on the landing. Taking a shortcut through this glassed-in airlock of an entryway, I realized as the door clicked closed behind me that I had left my access card at my desk and would not be able to continue through the security door across the way. Neither could I return through the door behind me. No, I had to wait for the next person to arrive (or else bang on the glass like Benjamin Braddock). Alas, when the next person arrived several minutes later and I sheepishly told my tale, he looked at me oddly and told me that he was a visitor. So we both waited, and were eventually permitted inside. What further wonders might the day hold?