Smidgen of fall; What did I do?; Not overhearing the lunch clientele

A beautiful day in the neighborhood. A smidgen of fall in the air. Bright clear skies. Sunshine. An intermittent breeze.

By the time evening arrives, my mind has become blank. It's hard to remember what I did. To unscramble events, I have to stop and think what did I do. And then I have to be sure I did it today and not yesterday. or the day before. Duh! Duh! Duh!

I do remember having lunch at Little Tokyo. I had the end seat at the sushi bar, ordered fried dumplings and katsu dom, became absorbed in the latest PC Magazine and was basically oblivious to everything else. Normally, I'm overhearing conversations, but today I didn't notice any. I glanced around several times to scope out the clientele which is always intriguingly diverse in a mobile way.

OK! I give up. I have no idea what I'm trying to say. Or why.

PAX!