I almost forgot my youngest brother's birthday. I never forget the date. I even know his wedding anniversary date. The trouble is that I rarely know what day it is.
I did send him a brief e-mail but it's too late to call and -- with my 3 a.m. wakeup call tomorrow -- too late to write a longer letter.
Ugh.
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