I walked around the rooms with phone in my palm, questioning everyone,
"Has anyone seen my phone, has anyone seen my phone?"

Panicky tone. Thought I left it somewhere outside, look @ hand. Relieved. Walked into room, paused; What am I doing here.

"Mommy, I......(trying to insert words)" Loss of words.

Placed remote/phone on the dining table(anywhere else). Toilet (or wherever) and back.
"Did you see the remote control/my phone?"

Always. Happens.
I, forsee myself losing partial memories (or all) few years down the road. Or maybe sooner or later. I actually forgot the bustop back home just now. Or maybe I'm just plain tired. Or maybe...