Got locked out of my apartment in Chiang Mai with a client call in 10 minutes
I was rushing out for coffee and the door clicked shut behind me, keys inside. My laptop was on the table, logged into everything. I had to sprint to a coworking space I'd passed before, begged to use a computer for 30 minutes. The guy at the front desk just nodded and said 'third booth on the left, password is mango123'. Made the call, saved the deal. Now I keep a spare key in my wallet... anyone else have a panic story that made you change a tiny habit?