Cue a marvellous adventure through the house trying to isolate whatever is tripping the switch, which involves a lot of a 6'3" man trying to twist and squeeze himself into nooks and crevices even a cat would struggle with to reach plug sockets and switches.
Turns out it was a plug outside in the garden. For a water fountain. That we haven't used in about ten years.
Whoever is writing some of the episodes of the second series of Lie To Me clearly wasn't involved with or has watched season 1 because they are forgetting huge plot points and character moments and it is bugging me to hell.
Constant humble bragging. When said bragging involves skills and hobbies I'm interested in, it makes me embarrassed and as if I can't even talk about them because others are already annoyed by the way other, often louder, people have worn them out on it while stroking their ego.
The break room TV at work won’t stop playing the same damn company made video montage of people doing COVID relief while an off-key choir sings some dumb song about how “it’s up to us to be the change” every 5 minutes.
I get it, you want to feel good about yourselves, can you please stop making me listen to this Christmas Carol crap?
Forgot to turn the closed captions back off after watching sharks last night and they were still on when my dad went to watch his shows just now. I'm paranoid as ****.