It's not a matter of logical reasoning, though; it's a reflection on how powerfully, frequently, and tenaciously my brain regurgitates this sort of mistake. I'm still living down the ancient idiocy of accidentally running a red light, two years ago -- my brain replays that memory no matter how I try to forget it, excuse it, or simply let it rest. My brain likes to summon these memories to scourge me whenever possible.

I'll be feeling idiotic over this one for months to come. Which, as an aside, is a big reason that I don't like productions being made to save me from my own idiotic actions. ^.^ It's also why I still hate phones and visiting other people's houses, to this day.