I just seem to have brain block all the time!
I went to a Center Parcs spa at half term (dh’s treat) and I was totally befuddled with the electronic lockers in the changing area and had to ask someone for help twice. Then I just couldn’t find my way to the massage room, I kept wandering out into reception. When I finally saw someone sneaking through a door I had somehow missed, I finally found where I had to go but spent the whole massage in a state of anxiety about finding my way back and working out how to open the locker!
At the weekend we went to the cinema. I was totally befuddled by the drinks machine, ended up with a cup full of ice til someone intervened and showed me the button. When I needed the loo during the film I ended up going through two fire exits before I worked out how to get out of the place!
Just now I was wrestling with trying to put the cutlery bit back into the dishwasher and I was wrestling with it for ages before dh pointed out that I was putting it the wrong way round. We’ve had the dishwasher for three years.
Am only 42 - am I really losing my marbles!