  I'm noticing more and more that I'm more forgetful than I used to be...or at least more than I remember being in the past.
(Think about it...think about it...) Seems like every morning while I'm getting ready for work, I'll think of some things that I need to do...people to call today, something to bring to the office from home that I'm gonna need, appointments that I need to schedule, birthdays to remember...and from the time I get out of the shower and the time I get to the door to leave, all of that thinking is ancient history and there's not much chance of any of it happening until about a week later. Maybe the water in the shower's too hot...messing with my head. This morning, I'm supposed to be leaving for a fishing trip to South Texas, but alas, my plans were foiled because of a boat motor that wouldn't start.
So, I'm working all week when I was planning on being on vacation. I'm noticing that the work-week feels eternally long when you weren't planning on being a part of it. So, this morning is a little sad. 
