My first mobile post: my brain is broken

No really.
You know when you have too many windows open on your computer
(I drive Ben nuts with that!)
And you computer starts freaking out and asking you to re-boot.
That feels like my brain.


I'm driving to a positive parenting class and I look in the rearview mirror and my makeup-less face stared horrified back at me. Now, a few years ago I was pretty proud of my minimalist cosmetics, and thought I'd never be a regular makeup wearer but add a couple sleepless years and I'm sure grateful for a bit of concealer to...well, conceal!
The scary thing is morning, I distinctly remember going upstairs to put makeup on. What happened between that intention and actual application ??? Who knows.

My brain is broken.

Evidence exhibit B.

So the class was at Aaron's school. So I told the aid who usually drives him home (I know, soooo spoiled, you ladies with multiple pick up and drop offs have my adoration and awe!!!)that he'd just come home with me.

I'm turning on the van when once again the rear view mirror revealed my oversight. Behind the front row carseats I'd brought the two kids IN was smashed a dismantled trampoline Ben and I bought used to replace our recently broken one.
No third carseat for Aaron. No room at all for Aaron.
Luckily, Ben was taking American thanksgiving "off" seeing as he worked the Canadian one, so he came and rescued us.
Rescue me and my broken brain.

So I sat in my car and thumbed out this little post so you could all enjoy.

Too many windows open at once.

CTRL + ALT + DEL pleeeease.