I went to a conference at the weekend: I was having a chat with someone during the tea break and they asked me what school I work at... I had to read it off my name badge.
Is that normal?!
Also, if I'm cooking something - no matter how simple it is - before I start, I have to line all the ingredients up on the counter in the order I'm going to use them or I forget stuff.
Oh, and this morning, I tried to buzz myself into the train station with my work ID.
It's a good job I'm generally used to feeling a bit thick.
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