I called Rich at 5:15 to see if he’d be ready to go home at 5:30. Yep. So at 5:28 I start packing up my stuff and can’t find my keys…I even look in the Library lost and found, then panic that maybe I dropped them on the way in. I rush outside and…MY CAR IS GONE! I must have lost the keys, someone found them, and drove my car away!!! What will I tell Rich?? Wait..did I get dropped off this morning?… I remember now that Rich had a Dr. appointment…ah…HE has the car today! Phew!
He was 5 minutes late picking me up because he was standing outside the Service Center waiting for ME to pick HIM up. Then he noticed the car in the lot and wondered why I parked there instead of driving up to the curb to wait as usual…then he remembered that HE had the car…and got out his keys.
What are we going to do?? Both of us are losing our minds at the same time!! Synchronized Alzheimer’s.