When I woke up this morning I was thinking about Ralph's new mini-van, and how I must commit his new marker plate number to memory.
Then my thoughts turned to the other vehicle in the driveway: mine. I couldn't for the life of me remember my marker plate number. Eeeek.
I finally came up with the last three letters, but couldn't remember the first three numbers.
Maybe I just wasn't "awake" yet.
Blogger extraordinaire Empress Bee often talks about taking fish oil. I think I may start taking it as well.