Jammed

It's a good thing that I didn't have to go to the youth project today. The reason? Well, the front door is completely jammed. I unlocked it and tried to open it to go to the store and buy myself some food, but soon found that the door would not budge. Something is catching on the doorframe and preventing the door from opening. In the end, I had to leave via the back door. The problem with doing that is that you can only stay out for a short time because anyone can access the house.

I told my grandfather about it when I met him at the store, and he remarked on how stupid it was that we always had trouble at the house. He then asked me if people had been slamming the door. I told him that some people do on occasion, and he remarked that it's possible that a screw or something has shaken loose and is snagging on the doorframe.

I had to call Mom and my sister to tell them they will have to knock on the door when they come home so I can let them in via the back door because there's no way they're getting in through the front door. Mom will have to contact someone to fix it.

I bumped into my neighbour on my way home from the store. She asked if Mom had contacted this solar panel company yet. I have no idea if she has, so I'll have to ask her once she gets home.

I had a couple of text messages from Richard yesterday. One told me not to bother coming into the youth project today because he was going somewhere and asking if I could do some work on The Street Outreach Project's website. The second told me he was going to make me an admin of the Facebook group for The Street Outreach Project. He asked me if I could add photos from the project to the group and make a couple of posts.

I did the work on the TSOP site, but haven't done anything on the Facebook group yet.

I did some editing on my own website. However, it seems that Richard has been playing around on my website as some taglines had been added, and I didn't put them there myself.