peanuts, i will never, ever lose track of the keys again, if and when i should decide to go out again (i'm not exactly itching to these days). my t said i had the right reaction and reassured me that it wasn't my fault.... still wish i hadn't lost track of those keys, though.

at first my coworker said they looked for me..... but later she kind of confessed that they were cutting up and basically got "asked to leave". so my guess is that they were ushered out without a chance to find me. still sucks though.