Losing it
Bluehamster tells us: "This morning I found myself filling my mug not a teabag, but with Shreddies." Tell us of the times when you've convinced yourself that you're losing your marbles.
( , Thu 21 Jul 2011, 12:59)
Bluehamster tells us: "This morning I found myself filling my mug not a teabag, but with Shreddies." Tell us of the times when you've convinced yourself that you're losing your marbles.
( , Thu 21 Jul 2011, 12:59)
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Moving
I moved house from one side of our (rather large) town to the other, about 14 months ago. I still turn at the same damn roundabout (as though I'm heading to the old house) 6 times out of 10, and then realise after about 300 yards that I'm heading to the old house.
( , Sat 23 Jul 2011, 7:39, 3 replies)
I moved house from one side of our (rather large) town to the other, about 14 months ago. I still turn at the same damn roundabout (as though I'm heading to the old house) 6 times out of 10, and then realise after about 300 yards that I'm heading to the old house.
( , Sat 23 Jul 2011, 7:39, 3 replies)
Every so often in the morning it would slowly dawn on me
that I was driving to my previous job. On one occasion it was the previous but one.
( , Sun 24 Jul 2011, 14:09, closed)
that I was driving to my previous job. On one occasion it was the previous but one.
( , Sun 24 Jul 2011, 14:09, closed)
Pfft
When my brother was moving house he rang me to show me the new place. he told me the address, and I set off across town to his OLD house, but strangely, nobody was in.
( , Sun 24 Jul 2011, 21:07, closed)
When my brother was moving house he rang me to show me the new place. he told me the address, and I set off across town to his OLD house, but strangely, nobody was in.
( , Sun 24 Jul 2011, 21:07, closed)
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