Thursday, July 19, 2012


I think I have the forgetful gene. Or something.

I took a piece of fruit to work to snack on.  I set it down somewhere and haven't found it yet. Bring on the fruit flies.  (I do think it's somewhere NOT in my classroom!)

At home, I got a fudge pop out to eat, sat it on the edge of the couch while I ran to the bathroom, and then forgot about it. Later, I remembered and came back to a melted pop on the couch (luckily still in the wrapper).

Should I start looking at care centers now?!

I've meant to post about my trip and several other things, but I keep forgetting about it. So, until next time . . . .