I keep forgetting things (a sign that my mind is mushier than usual)

Last night I washed my sheets. When I finally drug myself to bed I realized that the sheets were still in the dryer. I didn't even have the energy to put them on. It would have been too great a task at the time. Luckly (or not, if you know about my quest for perpetual readyness under any circumstace) I had a sleeping bag liner near-by, and slept in that.