Where is my brain?

Do you have it?

If so, could you please give it back? I need it.

Yesterday I made a detailed last-minute shopping list. On this list I wrote down all the places I needed to go, whose gifts would be located at these places etc.

Despite this list, I kept forgetting why I was where I was.

If it wasn't for Brett sitting next to me, who could almost decipher my markings, I would've ended up in Alaska running for Governor.

So please don't be offended if I see you in the mall this season, and have a whole conversation with you, and still don't remember your name.

I don't even remember mine.

Happy Christmas-Eve Eve.

Casandra out.

Wait, that didn't sound right…

Oh well.