melancholy landmark

Just now while trying to refer someone to my old boss, I realized that I'd forgotten the office phone number and had to double-check my guess at it.

It was sad.

In a feeling somewhere near penitence, I've since mentally reviewed the office mailing address, fax number, e-mail addresses, and my state bar number (and my friends' and old co-workers' state bar numbers) just to make sure they're still there.

Thankfully, if I ever forget the phone number again I still have two boxes of brand-spanking new business cards with my name on them to refer to.

How sad is that.