Oh, I could kick myself.
I went out at lunch today to pay in a cheque to the bank, and after waiting ages in line, paid in the cheque and left.
About 50 yards down the road, the next task for my lunch popped into my head.
“I need to buy something now, so I have change for the bus.”
Immediately my inner critic piped up:
“Where have you just been?”
Sheepishly, I answered
“Bank….”
“And what can banks give you?”
“Change….”
Oh, I felt like an idiot.
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