Not losing it after all

I was making dinner last night (which involved fabulous and fresh ingredients from Whole Foods; scallops, and the farmer's market; yellow tomatoes, basil, etc...) when I decided to check my voicemail.

I had a message that went a little something like this, "Hey Phaedra! So sorry that we couldn't talk more last week, but I'm glad I ran into you. This is your Tastefully Simple Consultant. I know you moved, but I don't think that I have your new address. Let me know if you need to reorder anything, talk to you soon!"

AH-HA! The farmer's market lady that knew me that I couldn't remember to save my life was my food consultant that I haven't seen in about 2 years. And she cut off all her hair too... and I've never seen her 3 kids (although I saw her one time when she was pregnant with one of them).

Come to think of it, she has done this to me once before! I met her about 4 years ago at a food party at my boss' wife's house. Months after our first meeting she saw me while we were in line at Q-doba. She was as pregnant as pregnant could be and in a gaggle of women. She said hi to me that time and I had a hard time placing her then too.

What is my deal with not being able to remember the Tastefully Simple lady?

I do need to re-order some Bacon-Bacon and Garlic-Garlic though! http://www.tastefullysimple.com/