Completely demeaned

I thought that I had made my last post for the night, but my life seems a litany of disasters at the moment! Took off the plastiseal covering my stitch, folded it up and left it on the basin (i can't reach the rubbish bin). Had my shower, got out, brushed my teeth and walked out. As I was walking, I noticed something on the bottom of my foot - I look on the basin, the plastiseal is not there! The lightglobe goes on in my brain - oh dear. I can't bend over to take it off, so I have to go out and ask Yvette to remove it for me. She is rather grossed out. Me? I'm just plain embarassed. And laughing at the same time!