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[ysobel]

So for a few hours of today, I was alone in the house.

I forgot to have someone fix me lunch, because I am a dorkface, but it didn't occur to me to go scavenge from things I can reach. I didn't even process "hungry" until my roommates got home.

And I was super freezing cold -- it was only, like, low 70s inside the house, and I'm wearing long sleeves, but also I had wristwarmers on and was still miserable. And it didn't occur to me to, say, go over to the thermostat and turn the heat on.

Yeah. I am TOTALLY made of win.

(I also only have 300 words today. Sigh. So tempted to give up. Won't, but tempted.)

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[dreamatdrew]

For the record, the forgetting one is hungry (until I smell food) and not thinking to fix the thermostat (just finding another blanket to pile on top of me) is not just your thing.
I think it happens to us peoples who, for whatever reason, live more in their mind than in their bodies, so to speak. I say it makes us geniuses.