Mental Distraction

I read a blog right before leaving work, and didn’t want to reply until I went home.  The “debate” in my head that resulted in the previous blog had me very mentally distracted.

My wife and I had an appointment after work.
The plan was to drive straight to there from work.

I went straight home.

Once I realized my error (took my stepdaughter saying “why are you home?!?”), I drove to their office on the northwest side of the city.

The appointment was actually on the EAST side of the city (and yes, I knew that previously).

I drive to the east side, walk into the building, realize that it’s the WRONG BUILDING (next door).

I finally make it to the meeting.  Mind you, as I hate being late, I had allowed myself enough time to do all that, and still make it to the meeting early.