Missing appointments is not something in my comfort zone.

I try so hard, like we all do, to juggle my life and for the most part get away with managing pretty well.  It is the usual; the endless to-do list, the work/project obligations, the family life,you know, it's that  combo-platter of shit that we all try to massage into completion.

But today, I had the brain fart of all time. The mother-lode of total memory lapse.

I was late for a call that I set up earlier in the day.  I wasn't even late, it simply skipped my mind altogether.  The kicker/? I called for the meeting to begin with.

WTF? 

So what do I blame it on today? what is the excuse du jour? Age, hormones, peri-menopause, fatigue? Nope.  this one was just a good old fashioned brain fart. Plain and simple. It seemed like a whole lot more fun to get a manicure.  Can you blame me?  That said, I felt bad and realized that I may have to shore up the lobes upstairs and try to get it together.  Can anyone say personal assistant?