forget to bring the yoghurt to work again this morning, making that two solid days in a row where my basic take-food-to-work plan has partially failed?
Yes. Yes I did. But if I remembered it, there would be nothing to talk about.
Plus, I've been forced to realize over the last few days that I am wrong about things I was pretty sure I was right about. So it is comforting to know that at least I was right about my total incompetence.
I set the bar too high for myself when I purchased foodstuffs that hid in the fridge. I raise my second peanut butter sandwich of the day to that little bit of self-discovery.