Brain Fart

Well, last night I managed to have a serious brain fart that's going to have me eating crow for a while.

See, a babysitter took Sam home, so when I left myself I wasnt following my normal weekday routine, and was thinking about the story I'm writing, and before I knew what had happened I was basically at work, having totally forgot to pick up Sam's mother at her job, much less help her with the doctor's office like we usually do.

I was very upset with myself, as you can imagine, and it took a while of repeating "It wont matter in five years" to finally let it go.

Now, I'll have to do some serious grovelling to do ....

Sigh.

Ah, well