I have a bad memory, I know this. I more than know this, I worry about this. I have absolutly no fucking clue what I can do about this.
On an actually unreleated note, I have completly lost track of what day it is. I constantly think it is tomorrow. I guess that is a good thing. Although I do wish a work thing would sort itself out so I can not have to think about it, but I don’t think that is all that likely.