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The biggest one in recent memory has improved my quality of life significantly, but I feel slightly stupid for struggling for years before figuring it out. Many a breakfast I'll have a bagel or two, and even if they aren't frozen, it's still sometimes a pain to get them cut well. Worse yet, the pre-cut marks are rarely equal, so it's like I'm getting a 3/4 slice and a 1/4 slice. When toasted, it means one will be more crispy and one more soft, and while I like a bit of variety, I hate having to decide which slice to eat first (I like saving the best for last). And in the time it takes to do that, my bagel gets cold. Then one day walking around on campus seeing small, unimportant people go about their routine lives with Einstein Bagels bagels and coffee in each hand, I noticed something. They were carrying whole bagels, yet there was also cream cheese coming out the cracks. At first I considered the possibility that they were more like glorified donuts, filled via insertion (which would explain why the pre-cuts are always partial), but then it hit me. You can put bagels back together like sandwiches. After mild hesitation, I tried my own bagel sandwich, and it worked. :thumbsup:
Another recent one improved my home-studying efficiency. Backpacks exist to carry books and pencils and calculators and whatnot around on campus because I couldn't with my hands alone. Therefore, when at home it seemed logical to remove my textbook, some scrap paper, and a pencil when going down into my mom's basement to study at home. Then I'd get to work and realize I had forgotten my calculator, so I'd go upstairs, retrieve the calculator from the backpack, and go back down. Then I'd realize that I was out of lead, or needed a water bottle, or maybe notes in my folder. This went on for years. Then one day it clicked: I can wear my backpack at home too. :awe: Still never remember to bring my water bottle, though.
Another recent one improved my home-studying efficiency. Backpacks exist to carry books and pencils and calculators and whatnot around on campus because I couldn't with my hands alone. Therefore, when at home it seemed logical to remove my textbook, some scrap paper, and a pencil when going down into my mom's basement to study at home. Then I'd get to work and realize I had forgotten my calculator, so I'd go upstairs, retrieve the calculator from the backpack, and go back down. Then I'd realize that I was out of lead, or needed a water bottle, or maybe notes in my folder. This went on for years. Then one day it clicked: I can wear my backpack at home too. :awe: Still never remember to bring my water bottle, though.