My name should be changed to Forgetful. I used to be on the ball - at least, I think I was. But that is slowly fading and interruptions make it even worse. I tell you, I could hide my own Easter eggs.
One day, not too long ago, I had washed a load of socks and sat down to fold them. I usually dump the hamper of clean socks on the bedspread and sit there folding, putting my socks on my side of…