More Drama, I'm so tired of it

I've come to believe that I am the creator of my drama. I look for it at every turn. Last night, I took the girls to get their hair cut and then we went out to eat. There were 2 messages on the answering machine. One of which was a sexy female voice saying "Hey baby, call me back!" Made my ears perk up. The hunt was on! I tore his truck apart. I found a key ring which contained 2 keys. One to a Ford and the other to some type of domicile. Hmmmm? Well, the private name, private number call on caller I.D. that left a message, not a soul knows who that is. The keys belong to a family friend that gave us the set of keys for when he is out of town and needs someone to feed his animals. Don't I feel like the south end of a north bound equine.