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“Let’s take the stairs,” someone said at the offfice. “It will be good for us.” So, the three of us started down the stairs in City Center. We saw several doors that said “Not an Exit,” which at first was funny and for a fleeting minute, a blogworthy moment…

…Until we realized we were locked in the stairwell. Next time, I’ll stick with Stairmaster.

Side note: Like Kris’ necklace? She makes them and you can find similar ones on her website: olivejewels.com