For Pete’s Sake.

I am having one of those little freakouts that happens when something involving technology and finances goes wrong.

It’s not that I don’t know my PIN, it’s just that it’s a natural reaction when I see a keypad, to press the correct four digits. Somehow, over this weekend, I tried too hard to remember it, and now I’ve totally screwed everything up in my brain and I can’t remember what it is, and I don’t have any cash, and I’m generally grouchy about it, since it’s my fault. Rar.