i am pretty sure that I stink. What is happening to my brain? Why do I forget stuff? Seriously, how does stuff leave my brain? Why does stuff leave my brain? I didn't think i had that much stuff in there, isn't there room? I am getting old. Today in church I am sitting in Sacrament meeting, when it suddenly (not kidding about the suddenly) hit me that i am suppose to bring a dozen cinnamon rolls to Young Women. Yea, didn't have a dozen...didn't have one... I left early and did something i am not proud of. I ran to the store... (Heavenly Father, please forgive me.)
I hate when i forget...
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