So the day went kind of sideways when the key to our storage lockup sheared off inside the lock.  Yeah, super annoying.  A trip to Home Depot (or the Home Despot as we fondly call it) to figure out what might be done that didn't involve calling a locksmith.  It was lunchtime by then and the taco truck outside the hardware store was looking way more interesting to me than schlepping around the aisles.  

T was able to extricate the sheared off key from the lock (I had gone home by then) but the day was shot and the project involving the stuff from storage will have to have to wait until next weekend.