The brain to the body, standing at the front door: okay. We have too many things in our hands. I recommend putting the purse away so we can open the door with the keys and leave the house. The body: understood. The body: /throws keys into bag, jams purse into keyhole. The body: hm. Something feels wrong here The brain: holy shit I'm so fucking stupid.
𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓁𝓌𝑒𝒾𝓈𝓈❆
it's just the two of us staring at the door handle wondering why it won't open and then someone comes by and turns it for us and we're just like
It is almost time for lunch but today is a chill day. Sorting out the last few I ventory hiccups and then I'm filling powders for the rest of today and tomorrow so
Lol I do this all the time. I've got tunnel vision, so I tend to convince myself that places are perfectly okay to walk and then I just smack headfirst into a wall
I also lock myself out of my house a lot because there's an automatic deadbolt and I can know for sure that my keys are in my hand. Spoilers: the keys are still in my room
Like I remember in the before days when we were leaving one pub to go to the next we'd get up and one person would yell "IDIOT CHECK" to make sure 15 or so very tipsy if not full on drunk young adults had their shit
The body: understood.
The body: /throws keys into bag, jams purse into keyhole.
The body: hm. Something feels wrong here
The brain: holy shit I'm so fucking stupid.