Oh my that reminds me of a similar story. Isn't it funny that so many of us have done this. Actually mine is a little bit different. I had come home from work one winter afternoon and came inside and took off my coat. Then I remembered that I hadn't stopped at the mailbox for the mail so I went right back out (wearing my thin little cotton scrubs from work). I left the main big door open and let the storm door close behind me. When I came back to the house and put my hand on the handle of the storm door the handle came off in my hand! Here I am outside in the cold in about 30 degrees with cotton scrubs and the dogs are looking at me through the glass storm door wondering why I don't come back in. It is times like these that I wish they had hands instead of paws! LOL! Anyway, I did go next door because thankfully my neighbor was home. She let me use her phone and call hubby. Whew! I am glad you are OK. Hope you are thawed out by now!