My Glock 22 was in its usual place (holster on my hip) this morning. I was unloading the dishwasher. My Darling Wife came in to the kitchen and said to me "Oh yes, would you unload and reload?"
Happy to oblige, I drew my weapon, removed the magazine, reinserted the magazine, and holstered the weapon.
Through her laughter, she explained that I was supposed to be unloading and reloading the dishwasher.
:-D
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