I was extraordinarily alert this morning, remembering astutely to grab some homemade soup and fritos for lunch, along with a peach and nectarine for breakfast.
I stopped by Starbucks on my way to work, ordering my usual: triple shot venti, extra-hot, skinny, cinnamon dolce latte. While there, I thought - Oh, I need something for lunch - and bought a sandwich.
I arrive at work and gather things to go into the office, then roll my eyes as I realize my duplication. Then, I sit down to review today's calendar and see: Attend Ladies Luncheon, 12:15 pm.
If I am losing my mind, this is the journal of the journey.