‎"Oops! I forgot the banana bread!" -- Deepak, Jr.

 

Usually, I forget the stamps.  Seriously, I don’t know where my mind goes after, about 10:00 a.m.  But, I am Deepak, Jr., so I search for my mind because other people rely upon it for guidance.  I have had to look under the bed, at times.  One time, I forgot about the cat.  She was still barely alive, ten days later, in the bottom drawer of my dresser.  You do that once, and you don’t forget again.  But, banana bread?  I forgot what it was I wanted to say about banana bread.