When I went to Derby the other day I was approaching the glass doors that lead into one entrance to the mall and saw a woman standing the other side of them. She was looking at the area over the top of the doors, apparently searching for something. I assumed it was the sensor that operates automatic doors. It appeared she was having trouble understanding why the doors weren’t opening.
I happened to know that the doors at that entrance aren’t automatic, so I pushed open the one next to her, walked through it and held it open for her. She looked at me for a second, looked at the open door, and then staggered out.
I assumed she must start on the anaesthetic rather earlier in the day than I do.
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