So much for a highly productive week in which I have been setting and meeting goals left and right. I knew that when I got in the car early this morning I was forgetting something, but, for the life of me, I couldn’t figure out what.
And didn’t figure it out until I was on the second of two buses home, angling to get home in time for a 2:00 home visit by our midwife.
I forgot my freakin’ keys- again.
At least I realized it before arriving at an area where I know there to be a good coffee shop for hanging and studying.
So, midwifery appt rescheduled.
Settling in at the coffee shop for a BLT and some Bonhoeffer.
Could be worse, but… argh…
I had dreams of getting home a bit early, dropping off some recycling at a recycling center, having my appt, getting in two hours of Bonhoeffer study and then making dinner for us for the first time in eons. I thought… “I’ll have dinner nearly ready when he walks in.” Now I just hope he can get off a bit early so dinner isn’t delayed until 8 or something. Sigh.