Y'know when you get into bed and then realise you've forgotten to brush your teeth and you have to decide what kind of person you're going to be?
I brushed them, for fucks sake, but I'm mad about it.
Went flying over a kamikaze orange in Asda and yet managed to keep hold of everything! I had to eschew the temptation to high five myself and the elderly lady next to me.
Note: baskets are a thing.