On Christmas I was a bit hungover and was prepping onions, carrots & celery for the stuffing. I had a bowl and the compost handy for the scraps. About half way through I realized I was putting the scraps in the bowl and the perfectly cut pieces of veggies into the compost. I do this kind of thing all the time, it's like my brain malfunctions and I need to pause for a second and really think about what I'm doing.
I also have a whole list of things (passport, keychains, etc) that I made sure to put somewhere I'd never forget, that have yet to be found.
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