At work, need to replace a failed printer. Start testing printers from supply, after fourth printer fails I’m agitated and writes a couple of nasty notes.
My livingroom TV is set up as a second monitor on my PC.
More than once, I’ve sat there on the couch, trying to drag the mouse pointer over onto the TV to start a video. “What the…? Is the battery going? Is the IR sensor moved somewhere weird? Geez, I hate The Biggest Loser… oh…” Then I switch the input over to the computer.
I had a craving once for homemade fresh pasta, and went through all the work of kneading and rolling out and cutting a lovely bunch of egg fettucine. Cooked it up and poured it all into a colander in the sink to drain it. I picked up the colander and tossed the pasta a bit to shake out the last of the water, and managed to completely flip it upside down.
A lovely big batch of fresh hot pasta slithered en masse down the drain and into the dirty garbage disposal. No, I didn’t fish it out of there and eat it anyway. But I sure felt like a major dumbass.