Until yesterday, I had 2 credit cards with me. A personal one and another for getting things for the condo when I happen upon them. On Wed, I slept walked through 2 buys, apparently, because I used the condo card for personal purchases.
A lapse. Milton Erickson, a fabulous hypnotherapist, had a rule for his family: when you make an avoidable error, don't berate yourself too much, instead, pick a punishment.
I think his was cleaning the garage for X minutes, his wife's was darning socks. For me, this time, I'm going to memorize my 16 digit card number, exp date, and security code. 16+4+3 = 23 digits.
Getting to it.