Isn’t it funny what we forget? The little things….and then they come to us at the most inopportune moments. When that happens to me, I’m like oh please, please, don’t forget but lo and behold by the time I get home, I can’t even remember what I was trying so hard not to forget.
I’m not aging with grace. She ran off and left me stuck in a cow patty and I can’t dig my way out!
I forget why I walked into a room on my way to it. But that may be marijuana related.