The other week when I was very tired I tried to get in through my front door with my magnetic swipe card from work, had to look at it for a couple of seconds while I was trying to work out why the sensor hadn't beeped, and then spent a couple of minutes being too unco-ordinated (fuck you spell check; I like that hyphen and you're not taking it away from me) to use my keys.
My opportunities for nostalgia in a few years time are going to be rather disappointing it has to be said.
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