I started the day by bumping my head against the ceiling (recall we have a slope roof) when getting out of bed. No idea why this morning it happened. Must have been tired.
Later on, half way through work Wolfram realized he had forgotten his laptop at home. He never takes it home, but the one time he does he forgets it in the entrance. We turned around. Luckily we live next to work.
1 min from work, trip #2, we realized we had taken the wrong car. I'm not insured on Wolfram's car and I need to go to the physiotherapist tonight. What were we thinking? Obviously not much, if not, not at all.
2 obvious conclusions:
- we need MORE sleep
- it can only get better. Honestly what else can happen after such a start of the day.
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