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slept:4.5
Forgot to bring my runners into work after a last minute tyre change, apparently crashing my run-home plans. Failing memory, the curse of age and insomnia.
I told my colleague "I was going to run home, but I've forgotten my shoes"
"No you haven't, they are by the printer"
Sure enough, there is all the running gear I wore on Tuesday when I ran to work, dry, but still smelly. Failing memory - a gift from age and insomnia.