We All Have Them… So busy and so much to do, I sort of forget what I was doing at times. Up hours early for me and only glanced at my email before heading out for a meeting in North Las Vegas. Then back into town and my first stop at a bank in 18 months or so because I needed a cashier’s check. (Stupid old custom of business, there.) Then to the south side of town near the Strip for another meeting. Then stopped at a cat rescue operation I support with donations and where I had found the first Burman cat (like Cheeps) in years of looking. She…