Was it a movie? Dinner? Drinks? Who was I planning to hang with and where and why couldn't I remember?
Someone mentioned plans for the 18th the other day and I've been bugged thinking I had a conflict but couldn't figure out what.
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Then I remembered, four days later: it's the pub date for NYT's special puzzle section. That was the thing I'd seared into my my brain.
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