Do you ever wake up in a semi-rush to get to your destination, get there with confidence that you nailed it, only to realize at the end of the day that you weren't as on-your-game as you thought you were? I was a victim to this exact thing this today. I packed some workout clothes last night to work up a mad sweat with Stephanie today after work. Once at her house, I realized my clothes were not in my car, even though I distinctly remember putting them in that morning… I think. I have been quite forgetful for the past bit, so forgetful that you think you're going crazy. So here is the proof that I am going crazy; I walked in, and there lay my work out bag, right by the door.
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