Hit the cold button instead of the red hot one when making my regular kick-ass kopi'O. Only realized it when I wondered why there was no "Hello! Miss Sprinkled!" greetings from the usual Mr. MoogieMoog. (Mr. MoogieMoog is my loyally fierce purple thermomug. He farts coffee bean as a way to greet me.)
Drove exceeding the speed limit when I went to pick my parcel. Was excited with the stuff that I received; but feels like I'd been splashed with a bucket of cold, stinking water whenever I remember that I might get a ticket from Mr. I-am-from-one-of-the-useless-government-servants. Argh!!!
Eyes are dancing. No, the numbers are dancing. No, both eyes and numbers are dancing along. Too many data to key in. Sigh...