After I finished lunch I needed to blow my nose. But I looked around and didn't see any tissues on my desk. "Hmmm" I thought to myself. "I should really get some more." Then it occurred to me to look to see if I already had any, and lo and behold I did, over there on the bookshelf. Nice soft ones.
This is one of the wonders of aging. If I think of something, often I have thought of it before and made provisions for it. Good living.
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