Here it is in its baldest telling. It was raining. I got wet. I went to my office where I thought I had an umbrella. It wasn't there. I went into an office where I had to wait in line (government stuff). When I got to the cubicle to talk to the person who told me I couldn't do what I wanted to do, I looked down and noticed a nice (but obviously forgotten) umbrella. I took it and walked out. Completely uncharacteristic of me and now I am scared to walk with a hot umbrella. Life is very strange.
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