Have you ever driven home and then realised that you can not remember your journey home? People go through the same motions day in, day out; these motions are so familiar to people that they stop thinking about them and just do them. I remember when my family moved house when I was younger, my parents sometimes automatically drove towards our old house before realising that we did not live there any more; my parents were so used to making that one journey. I wonder how many things we actually do in our day without thinking about them? If we videoed ourselves, how different would our lives look like to how we see them?
