Nightmare!

Had one of those days where brain-body co-ordination just ain't quite in sync.

Went to get on train but realised still had car park ticket in pocket, so had to go back; dropped both bookmark and book separately on a packed tube train (ensuing stares like I was a madman...); kept getting off the lift at the wrong floor in Croydon; kept pressing the button to open the train door on return journey, before realising I was pressing 'CLOSE' instead of 'OPEN' (more stares and grunts); wondered why my tyre was going down instead of up at the air thingy at the garage - it helps if you switch it on. Just a few examples.

And then I went and put a fork in the knife section of our drawer! (I may have made that last one up, but it seems to sum up the day well...)