Have you seen my mind? It is not very big anymore so it could be under the couch or perhaps in the corner hidden by dust bunnies. I seem to have lost it. I feel like Toodles the old man looking for his marbles in Hook. Losing my mind started slow like a roller coaster going up. This week however the coaster started going down. First I walked out of the house without the car keys, this would be acceptable if; A. I was not going to drive the car or B. I had not looked at them hanging on the hook the moment before I walked out the door. Today I dropped Noah off at a friend’s for an hour and forgot to bring along the diaper bag. Tonight I drove several blocks with a dirty dinner plate on my roof. Luckily I was going uphill and did not have to make any sudden stops. If I had, the plate would have slid down my windshield or become airborne and landed on the hood, quite possible causing me to pee myself.