I am certifiably losing my mind! I was looking at my calendar to see what the week ahead has in store, and on Saturday October 11th I have written “Rebecca 561-***-####.”
Okay, my first question is “Who is Rebecca?” My second question is “Why do I have her name and phone number written in my day planner on October 11th?” I tired to do a reverse phone number look-up, but the number I have is a cell number. Well, tomorrow I am going to call her and ask her who she is and why on earth I have her name and number in my book. When you are in your forties, you can do stuff like that and not care what the person on the other end of the phone thinks about you. I’ll keep you “post”ed on the outcome.
Isn’t that scary when that happens? I had something very similar happen to me a couple of months ago, and I seriously thought I was going insane. 🙂