[identity profile] ann-leckie.livejournal.com 2011-07-01 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
I haven't had one of those dreams in ages.

I have left the house without keys--on one memorable occasion, with a two year old alone on the other side of the automatically-locking door and no one else home*, which led to my adding "check for keys" to my opening-the-front-door routine. I still occasionally find myself at the grocery store without a purse or wallet.

Sometimes I neglect to change out of my jammie pants, but since I wear sweat pants in the winter and longish shorts in the summer, as long as I'm not going anywhere fancy it doesn't really matter much.

*I broke a window to get back in, of course. He's eleven now and seems unscarred by it, but I will never, ever forget it.