I found a note on my iPod today. I didn’t write it. It was dated Monday 4^th July 2011 at 8.14am. It said:

D8? P

So it seems I’m the world’s most awesome subconscious typist (seriously, it would have taken turning on my iPod in my bag, opening the ‘Notes’ app, phasing between alphabet and number screens AND being coherent, albeit in text speak, all while being on the bus to work)…

That, or my pocket’s trying to chat me up.