From time to time my brain gets stuck. It goes for little holidays and refuses to think about stuff. Doesn’t matter what the stuff is, it refuses to think about it. Parking fines, relationships, people’s birthdays (including mine), and various projects have all suffered on account of this. Today I witnessed an unsticking. Before lunch I had 100,000,000 things to do and life almost wasn’t worth bothering with. At lunch I did 3 things, and suddenly there weren’t 100,000,000 things to do any more. There were none. Weirdness.

So I bought myself a bamboo. Not sure how that’s relevant, but it’s nonetheless something cool.

Also, during the stuckness, I was having the devil of a job figuring out what to do with my car tax. The spitty is declared SORN, so now it has its MOT it’s still not llowed on the roads until it’s taxed. Being near the end of the month, the first month of tax would be mostly wasted unless I have the tax start from the 1st. But that way, I don’t get to drive it around and shake out the bugs before the weekend, and my trip to Holland in the following week.

A colleague pointed out that since the tax was free, it probably didn’t matter too much.

DOH.