Normally during my shift I take notes. I write down all sorts of things. Tonight my notepad was not in my pocket but at the host stand.

I’m my rounds tonight I destermined my thought for my post tonight. It was going to be brilliant.

I did not write it down.

Now that idea exists somewhere in the universe, but it does not exist in my head. For the life of me I can’t remember what I was going to say.