
I stood in my kitchen and pulled out my phone.
I stared at the home screen with its display of all the apps I use regularly.
For the life of me, I couldn’t figure out why I had pulled the phone out of my pocket.
This must be the 2026 version of walking into a room and forgetting why I walked into that room.

You’re going alright then there. Being you’re about a generation in age above me in age, I hope I can manage around as well, if I ever get old like you. Ha, just kidding.