I was never smart enough to innovate the "spinning and tucking under" technique. When I can't find the twist-tie, I always just make an impossible-to-untie knot...
I didn't turn the clock back in the fall so I spent the last few months with the wrong time displayed for all to see. That's right, I live on the edge.
I didn't reset the clock at work today. Everyone who came into the library either thought it was an hour earlier, or thought, "Damn, why can't she reset that clock?" Why didn't I reset it? It's about 7 or 8 feet up the wall so I have to stand on a chair to reach it, and I'm wearing high-heeled boots. I'll change the damn thing on a day I wear flats.
We were supposed to do a 3 mile warm-up run before the workout, but I only ran 2.7 miles. I turned back a little early.
When I did the laundry today I threw away the socks I couldn't find matches to. That's right. I just threw them away.