I got the key (but not the secret)

Those little blighters up there have caused all sorts of woe and misery today.

Imagine a linear route A -> B -> C. This morning, we parked at point A, so I could exchange some clothes I'd bought (right next to point A) and Mathew could go to work (Point C).

Shopping complete, I went to point B (train station) bought a ticket, then went through the turnstile... before realising that my house keys were in Mathew's car... at point A.

So having gone from A -> B I had to ask the nice man at the turnstile very politely if he could let me back out, so that I could then go B -> C, pick up Mathew's Car key and proceed C -> A to get my house keys. Luckily, Mathew graciously offered to take the train ticket so that I could drive his car home from point C, and save myself a return A -> C, then C -> B trip.

However, as his house keys were also in his car, I will now need to drive past point C on my way to work to drop them off with him!

I just hope that train ticket (having already been through the turnstile once) works for him tonight. Otherwise, tomorrow's blip may be me in plaster!