Yes, it's true. Despite substantial long-term remedial training, I'm a mess. But I'm a very highly organized mess, everything in its messy place - so organized, in fact, that if I think of something just before I go to bed that I want to be sure I remember in the morning I can just move something on my desk or on my chest of drawers from where it's supposed to be to someplace else, and in the morning I will notice it's out of place and remember why. It's a trick that rarely - virtually never (I'm only hedging a little so I don't jinx it here) - fails.
So why did I forget my lunch today? Because I'm too neat, I guess. Gotta work on that.
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