Do you know how you think about everything in the shower. Like, ponder the meaning of life, boundaries of universe, etc?
Well, I just finished a book about two Jewish families in WWII and was thinking about the countries and BAM – a joke:
Me: “Excuse me, is there a book about Switzerland activity in WWII?”
Librarian: “Honey, try the fairy tale section, second bookcase.”
Never. Doing. That. Again.
Off to facepalm myself and then to sleep.
Update: Got a mail from Cracked about the newest articles, since I am subscribed to them. And there goes my sleep…