Sometimes I’m on autopilot
You ever have one of those days? Kinda zoned out. Seemingly on autopilot as you execute some mundane task. Well, the other day, for the third time since I moved into my place, I pressed “12″ in the elevator for no apparent reason. I live on the seventh floor. But years of working on the twelfth floor of my office building clearly has programmed my brain to press “12″ in those zoned out moments.
Has anyone else recently done something odd and decided to merely chalk it up to the explanation they must have been on “autopilot”?
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