I forgot why I decided to call this post “I forgot.”
Wait! I remember.
I forgot to check the celebrity gossip yesterday. I also forgot to share yesterday’s Daily Bitch Calendar.
I forgot to mention that I think there are many delicate balances in life.
I forgot what that off-shore structure was for (if I ever knew), but I didn’t forget to take more photos of it yesterday for the amazing blogger Christopher Waldrop (who mentioned it in a comment about yesterday’s post).
I forgot that we bought a “Breaking Bad“ hat years ago.
I forgot most of the episodes of Breaking Bad because I binge-watched them so I could watch the final episode with Michael and Aaron.
I forgot that we bought a silver pen so that the star of Breaking Bad, Bryan Cranston, could sign that hat, but he forgot to come out and meet fans after a performance of the play All the Way in Cambridge before its Broadway opening. I forgot whether that was the only time he didn’t come out during the Cambridge run of the play, but I think so.
I forgot my cardiologist’s story about meeting Bryan Cranston, but I think it was a good one. (My cardiologist has SO MANY stories and I have so many stories about him.)
I forgot to feel sad about Oscar’s cancer yesterday, because he is doing so well.
I forgot why yesterday was an all-day “New Event” in my calendar.
Don’t forget: every day is an all-day new event.
I forgot whether the rest of my photos from yesterday fit today’s topic.
I forgot to ask a question from that book in my Coping and Healing group yesterday.
I forgot to take off those socks before my Coping and Healing group, but nobody could see them anyway.
I forgot to practice keyboards.
I forgot to read more of that excellent book about how the body remembers trauma.
I forgot how the ocean looks so different, every friggin’ day.
I forgot to remind you how awesome you are.
I almost forgot to share that photo of Michael’s latest cooking masterpiece. I forgot to eat crunchy snacks yesterday because Michael’s vegetables are so satisfyingly crunchy.
I forgot all the details of this old Steve Martin routine.
Don’t forget to leave a comment and I never forget to express my gratitude to all my readers, including YOU.
The things you remember you forgot are truly amazing for me to realize, Ann. Have a wonderful Wednesday of discoveries!
Thank you for this wonderful comment, Mark! I forgot to respond yesterday but remembered to respond today.
Glad for the book recommendation, glad Oscar is doing well! love to all❤️
I never forget how much I love you, Carol! ❤
I love that the ocean looks different every day, I never forget the sky does too 👌
Thank you for this unforgettable comment, Kellie.
I forgot who I was [?(・x・。)?] and I’m trying to find myself (❀」╹□╹)」*・ LOL!
I never forget who you are and I’m always so happy to find you here!
Vice versa, Ann! (•‾⌣‾•)و ̑̑♡♡♡
I forgot to answer this earlier as I was battling an army of mini-ants. I forgot that sometimes nature is stronger than I am and it really might not choose to cooperate with my plans. I forgot how lucky you are to live near the water, it is a life force, and most of all, I forgot, but I never really knew, that Oscar was part of a friendly cat gang, even if they look fearsome, they do have good hearts.
I forgot to answer this earlier, beth! Thank you for another unforgettable comment.
It’s nice that Oscar is doing well. I almost forgot to say thank you for the nice waterfront pictures. Have a nice day, Ann
Thank you for remembering!
There’s so much great here, including Oscar doing well, that I’m afraid I’ll forget something, but this has also reminded me of this, which I had forgotten.

Thank you for another unforgettably great reply, my friend.
I forgot to remember to take my tablets this morning, and then I remembered that I’d forgotten! All’s well that ends well.
I’m so glad you remembered not to forget that, Peter!
I’m really glad that Oscar is feeling a little better. That is wonderful news and I will not forget it.
Your happiness for others is unforgettable, Maureen.
I often find saying and thinking the words “I forgot” because I forget things all the bloody time which is so bloody frustrating
Don’t forget, Jo-Anne: you are not alone!
I forgot Oscar is the love of my life.
No, I didn’t…
I’m glad you remembered!
I would feel terrible if I forgot to tell you how delightful your blog is every single day, Ann!
Thank you for another unforgettably delightful comment, Lori!