I suck. And not in a good way.
Sunday afternoon came and went, and I completely blanked on the whole “SDMB Aquarium” thing. Around about six o’clock, I was thinking to myself, “gee, I wish I’d had something to do today,” and then the penny dropped. Actually, it was more like an anvil.
If a Doper could come over here and just give me a hearty smack, I’d really appreciate it. Next DFW Dopefest, I promise I’ll write it down in ten different places and send myself voicemail and email to remind myself. Sheesh.