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I got off work and went to Wal-Mart for cat litter and the intention to get some nose pad things for my glasses (one broke off and seems intent on stabbing me in revenge), and had the bright idea to get post-its, too. Because I forget things so often lately.
I've been home about half an hour, and only now remembered I've left them, and the bag they and the pads were in, on the kitchen table when I got in the door and set them down to turn off the alarm.
This must be what getting older feels like. I even forgot I was hungry on the whole way home.
I've been home about half an hour, and only now remembered I've left them, and the bag they and the pads were in, on the kitchen table when I got in the door and set them down to turn off the alarm.
This must be what getting older feels like. I even forgot I was hungry on the whole way home.