Yesterday Benjamin and I carpooled in to work and back. Benjamin left his keys in my car. I put them in my bag because I didn't want a key to my car to be left inside the car. We went about our days. This morning I carpooled to work with Brice & Emilio as usual. Around 8:30 Benjamin called and pointed out that I had his keys. He has no spare key or alarm remote. I had to go get him. I borrowed Brice & Emilio's car and headed back toward Seattle. On the freeway I had a realization: my car is at home; Benjamin should just drive my car. So I called and told him where my spare key and alarm remote are and then he drove my car to work. Crisis averted. So how come I still feel intensely cranky?