Aw, shoot. I got so distracted by "Ca Plane Pour Moi" this morning that I forgot to check all my notes for things I had to do. Or else my notes weren't clear enough to me. I did get the box out to
daegaer (so now you know you can look for it in a couple of weeks ;)), but one of the things I wanted to put in it was not ready. So... it'll go later, I guess. And I didn't get started out early enough to get over to Borders and pick up a gift card for
eor's brother, but went over after work, so that's all set. The one thing I really totally spaced on, though, was that Eor asked me to pick up scratch tickets as a little stocking-stuffer thing to put in his Mom's and sister's cards. I just looked at them, said to myself "he must have left them open so I could write something. I know these have to go out today, so I'd better write something fast." Bleh.
Anyhow. They're out. Whatever.
Why do I always have all kinds of things I want to write about during the day, but when I sit down in front of the computer I can't recall what any of them were?
Anyhow. They're out. Whatever.
Why do I always have all kinds of things I want to write about during the day, but when I sit down in front of the computer I can't recall what any of them were?