11/4/10

madrobins: It's a meatloaf.  Dressed up like a bunny.  (Default)
Not once but twice yesterday I showed up, all bright and chipper, for events which will be taking place next Saturday. Not only did this kind of knock a hole in my plans for the day, but it made me feel seriously like a horse's ass.

Really must remember to look at the actual date on the calendar rather than relying on my memory. Age: it's not just an adventure, it's an embarrassment.