Forgetful

I have been seriously forgetful lately. I mean, not your garden variety forgetful. But forgetting where I put lots of important things like my Blackberry (found it in the trash next to the Seventh Generations), my keys (still haven't found them), those little appointment cards from the doctor, and kids at carpool.
Seriously.
It got so bad that I went to my doctor and had some blood work done. Darn me! Everything came back fine. I'm stressed, he tells me. I've got a lot on my plate. So, I started taking a multivitamin.
There is something about a vitamin that is very reassuring. It's like you know that the horse pill (did I mention the sheer size of these things?) has got your back. There has got to be something in there that goes to just the right place in your body to get things back on track.
Now if only I could remember to take the darn pill, oh, and also where I put the jar.