|Every night at the same time he gave the loose board on the stairs a little creak.|
I need a Georgie in my attic.
I need a Georgie to remind me to switch the laundry to the dryer.
I need a Georgie to remind me to start the dishwasher.
To feed the dog, get the mail, vacuum before the baby finds bits of junk on the floor, that I left something on the stove when I went to take the dog food from the baby, my own phone number. For Heaven's sake, I need a reminder to eat lunch!
Does this happen to ANYONE else? I feel like I am too young to have had my brain fall out.
The good news is, I still know my name. Some days that's all I can say for myself.