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9 May 2005
Do you have any idea how difficult it is to operate when your brain's not working?
Knowing that my child benefit is paid today, we wander to the bank. I pass over my check book.
"Sorry, but there's nothing in your account? Would you like a print-out?"
Damn right I would - I wanna know what's going on.
Acouple of minutes of staring at print-out followed as I tried to figure it out. Then I looked at the account number...
Wrong account. *facepalms*
Stupidity continued to stalk me in the baker's and my complete blankness to the simple question of sauce on my bacon barm.
And the reason? The hour I spent in IM yesterday, with the picture of Chris in the background.
I've bought 28 Days Later today and I hate horror movies.
And H has discovered the reason for my highly distracted state. Fortunately he's amused more than anything else (probably because he was demanding spinklers during the Rose-running-from-Dalek scene. & slo-mo).
Knowing that my child benefit is paid today, we wander to the bank. I pass over my check book.
"Sorry, but there's nothing in your account? Would you like a print-out?"
Damn right I would - I wanna know what's going on.
Acouple of minutes of staring at print-out followed as I tried to figure it out. Then I looked at the account number...
Wrong account. *facepalms*
Stupidity continued to stalk me in the baker's and my complete blankness to the simple question of sauce on my bacon barm.
And the reason? The hour I spent in IM yesterday, with the picture of Chris in the background.
I've bought 28 Days Later today and I hate horror movies.
And H has discovered the reason for my highly distracted state. Fortunately he's amused more than anything else (probably because he was demanding spinklers during the Rose-running-from-Dalek scene. & slo-mo).
