It's *so* much fun being me on occasion.
Today, locked up the bike outside Tesco's and had a leasurely stroll around trying to make up my
mind what I wanted for dinner. Eventually bought enough stuff to make a decent curry and left.
Was pleased to note the bike was still there, so took off my backpack and searched for my keys.
Couldn't find them, which was bizarre - why nick my keys when my phone's in there as well, needless
to say my sweaty sheen had kept everyone in there away from me.
Then I notice - left the keys in the bike lock!
This is the second time I've done this now, after mastering the art of remembering to take off the
computer and water bottle before I leave. First time was outside the office, nice and quiet
sidestreet, but still. Anyone else ever been this [censored]?
Thomas.