Saturday, 21 April 2018
I think I'm 'losing it'. So, I'm sitting in Williams fishing out a debit card and a quarter falls on the floor. "Rats" I think to myself, "I'll get that in a minute" and a lovely young man one table over gets up and returns it to me with a smile. Two minutes later I do it again and the same young man again gets up and returns the old ladies quarter to her. I am now beet red with embarrassment. I get up to leave Williams and button up my coat (with difficulty for some strange reason) . By the time I get home I realise I have buttoned my coat incorrectly. I look like a two year old just learning about buttons. "Look at me, I did it all by myself." In the car I turn to the husband and say, "I'll just stop by the post box and you can drop that letter in the box that was delivered to us in error yesterday." "Where is it?" he asks. Shoot, I forgot to bring it with me. At the bank I do my weekend update and when I get back home I realise I intended to pay the Visa bill but forgot to bring it with me..indeed...forgot Visa entirely. Help.