Sunday 16 November 2008

There's probably a scientific word for it.

Hopefully i'm not alone in this but every now and then i find myself on the verge of carrying out an extremely illogical act only to then stop and think "what the fuck am i doing?" Far from being a new sensation, it's been happening infrequently for years. However recently i've became alarmed by the rate of these occurances.
last week there were 3 episodes.

1. After pouring milk on my malted wheaties (a poor man's shreddies) i proceeded to take a knife and fork out of the cutlery drawer before realising that i had overlooked the traditional spoon.

2. Having taken off my shoes, i then opened the fridge. After a long pause i realised that a fridge is no place for shoes.

3. While simultaneously preparing sandwiches and making a cup of tea i motioned to drop a slice of salami in the cup before realising my glaring error.

It's almost as if i'm wrestling with a split personality. An evil half out to ridicule me but i keep catching him in the act.

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