Sad news...

The Jetta key is gone. In my defense, I had nothing to do with it. Melanie pulled my new key contraption out of my purse yesterday and said, "Mom, you're key is in here where it's supposed to be!" Later, I pulled the keys out and the zipper was open with the key gone! It's not in my purse, and I haven't driven it at all, so totally not my fault! I think that it's just an evil plot. I'm not sure who's orchestrating it, but I shall find out! This just goes to show that no matter what I do to prevent chaos and mayhem in my life, it still finds me. Damn...