Yesterday was one of those days where it was hard to get moving. I felt out of sorts, like something was missing. It wasn’t the heat. I completely forgot about my stepdaughter’s riding lesson. She never said a word. She didn’t get ready.
Late in the evening, while visiting my mother, I realized what day it was and that I had forgotten the lesson completely.
I think my stepdaughter had spaced it as well and didn’t want to admit it.
I still feel badly.
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“To err is human, to forgive divine.” We all forget things so don’t beat yourself up. 🙂
If I had a nickel for every time I forgot something…um, wait, where was I?
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