Here is the room from which I was just rescued. Please excuse the blurry picture. I'm still a bit shaky.
Here is the culprit.
Locks nowadays being made from cheap metal, the tread sheared off the lock and so I couldn't get the door open. Now, this is a really well-built, older building and the walls are very thick-and I'm claustrophobic. I had to really yell to get anyone to hear me, and then they thought I was stuck in the elevator, so they were all outside the elevator door trying to get it open. It was funny once I knew somebody knew I was stuck in there. I think half the staff was in the ante-room before it was all over.
I'm not a person who carries her cellphone around all the time, but I think I could become one.
Okay. Back to work! I guess the rest of the day will be dull.