
Originally Posted by
TsPoet
I once road to work, the entire way thinking that I needed to buckle my seat belt. I was laughing at myself for my odd fascination with a seat belt on a bike - the whole way, I couldn't get the seat belt thought out of my head.
When I went to take off my helmet - no helmet.
I'm thinking my subconscious mind was trying to tell me something, but I wasn't hearing it correctly.