I wouldn’t say that I am usually forgetful, but I am having an off week.  From locking my keys in the car twice, to forgetting my appointment at the dentist, I seem to have been very forgetful lately.  I’ll blame it on the lack of sleep and the overtime that I have been working, but until those things change, I won’t be able to do anything about it.

I was hit with another forgetful moment today when I was going through my pockets before putting the clothes in the dryer.  There really wasn’t much out of the ordinary, until I found a phone number in my pocket - where did I get that?

The problem was, I had no idea what it was for, but I was curious to know.  Instead of just calling the number and looking like a fool, I decided to use a reverse phone lookup and find out whose it was.

It turns out that the number wasn’t that exciting - it was the new number for my brother - I could have lived without knowing it.