my own fault for wearing it I guess!
Many years ago I landed a pretty good job as a janitor with a provincial energy generation company. Great wages, security, pension, etc.... I had to clean up a restroom where everything backed up. I resigned shortly after...there are some things that a mop won't pick up...There was an incident today in the works gents loos, had to call in Dynorod to unblock the outside pipes. For some reason our cleaner deemed it perfectly acceptable at 7.50am to give me graphic details about what was over flowing and all over the floor
That's when a shovel(plastic) becomes needed. Or you raid the kitchen cupboard.
Sounds like a case of operating on auto pilot, i.e. brain/awareness not engaged. It can be alarming though to have no memory, I understand that.Another example of my senior moments. This one is ridiculous. I'm staying with my friend in Essex. His gas hob has a burner which has developed a non-stop clicking noise if switched on - I think the knob is faulty. Anyway, to make sure I didn't switch it on I removed the knob and put it on the kitchen counter. Next morning, he says 'what have you done with the cooker knob?'. I say, 'I put it where I always put it - on the counter'. He says 'not there!' so I start to search. Did I accidentally put it in the bin? I go through all the bin contents. Not there. Its quite a small kitchen and I look everywhere possible - cupboards, drawers etc. In the end we decide it will turn up in due course.
Later that day he finds it. I had put it on top of the plastic milk bottle in the fridge in place of the cap (which I must have thrown away). It was just the right size! I have no memory whatsoever of dong this.
