It took me two weeks to realize that I'd forgotten my own birthday. I totally suck.
I maintain that between the week of chromosome wackiness, and then the week of tracking down a psycho geneticist and his mad-on for another man's wife, that I was very distracted. That's my excuse and I'm sticking to it.
I maintain that between the week of chromosome wackiness, and then the week of tracking down a psycho geneticist and his mad-on for another man's wife, that I was very distracted. That's my excuse and I'm sticking to it.