Coding. Fourth time to happen on a Friday. I was flagged thrice before, because I went ahead and drove to work anwyay, but somehow my press ID did all the talking for me. Today was going to be different though, as my route will take me through the main EDSA thoroughfare. Didn't want to risk it, so I drove back unaccomplished, hungry, and feeling stupid. Argh. The sheer self-knowledge that I am absentminded is enough of a punishment I think, so enough already.