Today I experienced the worst preggo brain of this pregnancy.
I went to the mail drop box to drop off my bills, and without thinking threw them in the bin without stamps... I would not have worried so much except it was my house payment, and I didn't want it lost or stolen or whatever. So I went into the post office and asked what I needed to do. The man was really kind and walked out to the box with me and opened it. I think he thought we would be searching for a while, but to his and my surprise my bills were sitting right on top of the pile. He made the comment that I must be living right or something, and I totally felt like all my efforts in helping the YW get ready for camp had just been paid off. I still can't believe I did such a silly thing.