...to make my bed.
And not just once. Twice.
Two times in the past two weeks I have forgotten to make my bed in the morning.
This. Never. Happens.
I almost didn't even know what to do with myself. The first time, I realized while I was at work that I had forgotten to make it before I left home. And the second time, yesterday, I didn't realize until I got home and saw it was still unmade!
What is this world coming to?