I've been a bit distracted and out of it lately.
I'm not sure what is going on, but it's seeping through my life.
Yesterday I went to Target with a list I made throughout the week prior.
I hustled, sped , slowly weaved my way through the store with Peanut Two in tow, glancing every few minutes at the next item on my list.
About half-way down, between toothpaste and diapers, I got to 'eggplant'.
I don't know what cryptic message I was trying to send myself.
Hopefully not, "yo, mama, you're losing your mind".
