A Warty on a Wednesday

I had a senior moment today. I was supposed to pick up my dad to take him to a doctor's appointment at 10 a.m., and he called me at 10:15. "Did you forget me?"

Oops. I was off on a country drive, but doubled back to take him to the appt., albeit a half hour late. I'm to the point that if I don't put it into my phone right at that moment, there's a chance I'll forget it.

I didn't have these problems 20 years ago when I was 50.

The warty was in front of a grocery store where I stopped in to pick up a few things.