My mind is like a sieve. It's very difficult to stay organized.

I remember as kids we used to throw the garbage in a can in the basement, and then my father would bury it in the backyard, kind of like early composting. One time my father told my father to go throw the garbage in the basement, and my brother absentmindedly threw it in this big wooden toy chest we had, full of toys. His mind was obviously someplace else. My father didn't see the humor in it but I laughed.

LOL

Feeling like doodoo today, but this thread has given me a chuckle (no offense intended, of course, but let's face it - being human is funny!)

Here's one of my own: pouring V8 into my morning oatmeal instead of water from the kettle. Oops! I made myself eat it anyways as punishment :D

Congratulations on 44 days without a drink. :c011: Good Going. Keep on going in the right direction. Everyone puts things in the wrong place from time to time. Of all the things I've loved and lost, :sorry I miss my mind the most. LOL :rotfxko