The song really hits home... This past Friday I applied a coat of white paint on our bathroom door. As it dried, I went about doing other chores then came back to apply a second coat. I could not find the gallon of paint. To this second, I stil have no idea where the hell I put that almost full gallon of white, semi-gloss paint. And...I too have no idea where my pants are...
This was scarily true for me. I lose things, forget things and can't see worth a damn without my readers which I lose so often I've got a pair in every room.
I totally can't relate ,I always know why I'm in the kitchen. I always go there right after I've looked everywhere else for my keys and cell phone.The fridge is often where I find them,so at least I've achieved some small amount of consistency.
I think he wrote this song about me...all except for the two pairs of glasses. Age has nothing to do with it! If it does then I am doomed FOR SURE!
Peeps, it seems we all suffer from...something...huh?
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