Out of Sight, Out of Mind —Dana

NEARLY TWO months ago, my husband asked me to return something I bought from Amazon. (Okay, it was a cover for his Kindle, but that's another story.) He left the box on his dresser. All I needed to do was reseal, label and mail it.

Weeks went by. When he noticed the box hadn't moved, he reminded me again. While my intentions were good, there the package sat, collecting dust and totally forgotten.