My daughter got invited to a slumber party. This evening we packed her sleeping bag and everything she needed and headed out. Let me just say, I can't stand the roads in Cincinnati. Each one has at least three different names, and every time you make a turn, it's a different name. Needless to say, I got lost. It should have taken me 16 minutes to get there, but I was on the road 50 minutes! I even got out and asked for directions, but nobody knew where the road was. (I did call the number on the invite, but unfortunately, I got an answering machine.).
Finally, I decided it was time to go home and forget about it. In fact, I was going to be late for my next lesson I had to teach.
I pulled into my street, and one of my students was pulling out. I had forgotten about my 6:30 lesson! So I totally messed up. Argh!