I got dates screwed up again
I have been telling everyone I leave Dec. 4. Everyone. I even bought tickets to the high school madrigal dinner Dec. 3.
Told people I could not stay long at the speech meet Dec. 3 because I would be doing last minute packing.
Everyone knew I was leaving Dec. 4.
Talking to Julia today and she says I leave Dec. 3. Then she said we talked about this...she was going skiing Dec. 4, would be back late. I would have a key. Maybe have to take a cab from the train to her house.
And I remembered.
So, what is it about my little brain that can't keep dates and times correct?
It is really frustrating.
Every calendar in our house has Dec. 3 as my day of departure. Every one.
The mind is a terrible thing to waste.
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