Thu 2 Nov 2006
True stories from the edge of consciousness
Posted by shelbinator under Get physical, Homelife
It’s fun how your mind starts making up random tasks and logical connections when you’re running on empty. Among the more brilliant things I’ve found myself almost doing lately:
- Making breakfast, put bowl on counter, put milk on counter, pour cereal in bowl; see dog walk into kitchen, pick up dog bowl, pour dog food in bowl; grab milk, almost pour milk onto dog food instead of cereal.
- Turn on stereo to listen to NPR, then pick up TV remote control in an attempt to change the volume. No, this wasn’t just a case of mistaken remote — I was pointing it at the television.
- Lift toilet seat and then try to sit down on the rim.
- Packing for work, think “Need to dock iPod to get latest podcasts,” and go to freezer. Stand in front of open freezer trying to remember what I’m looking for.
- Get to work, put coffee in filter, take coffeepot to water fountain for water, walk back into office and take coffeepot to printer because it happens to be making noise.
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November 3rd, 2006 at 11:18 am
I’ve gotten in the shower with my underwear on. That ever happen to you?
November 3rd, 2006 at 6:15 pm
*Laughing*
I don’t know about the freezer, but I can’t count the number of times I’ve gotten up to do something, and somehow wound up staring into the fridge. Sometimes I’ll actually convince myself I wanted a snack, only to sit down with snack in hand and suddenly remember what I actually got up for in the first place. Guess it’s a good thing there’s rarely much in there. Otherwise I’d be one fat little absent-minded piggy.
November 6th, 2006 at 12:21 am
It’s my mom’s birthday, so I came down to my hometown to help her celebrate by letting her buy me dinner and take me to a movie. There are only four towns in the 200 miles between the city where my mom lives and where I live. And I have grown up running back and forth between all of them. And somehow, I still managed to take a wrong exit and wind up in the middle of the desert.
Naps are good. And vacations.