July 5th was one of those days when the temperature was in the range of 101° and the heat index was around 110°. I had an increased number of memory and focus issues which I attribute to the new antidepressant (Zoloft) that was prescribed, but my son suggests it was the heat.
Today, the alarm I set to remind me to pick up Audra from summer school went off, and I immediately got up to go get her, but my shoes were not in the closet where they belong, nor were they by my bed or under my desk. Finally I found them under the kitchen table.

As I sat down to put them on, it occurred to me that on an unusually hot day, I should bathe before putting on clothes (shoes are clothes) that get worn daily without laundering them. So... having forgotten all about Audra's need for a ride, I took a long, leisurely, and refreshing almost-too-cold shower. Then, feeling good but a little tired, I thought a well-earned short nap was in order. Fortunately, it is my routine to check messages on my phone before I take a nap.
Audra waited about 45
minutes for me, on what may prove to have been the hottest day of the year! I apologized
profusely when I arrived. As I drove her home, I thought about how nice it was
that Audra was so understanding about my lateness, while an underlying thought
taunted me:
Is this a GOOD thing?
Is this a GOOD thing?