This morning, I went upstairs to get something. I got to the top of the stairs and forgot what I went upstairs for. I stood there for a second, knowing, like always, that I would have to trace my steps back downstairs to remember. Now, I'm all for keeping active, but this tedious nonsense happens all day long. Then, magically, I remembered while still at the top of the stairs. Some sort of wizardry? A celestial being? Had to be some outside source.