I put the remote in the refrigerator.

with Julie Brown The other morning I opened the refrigerator and found the TV remote. Just sitting there next to the Greek yogurt. Which, as a woman in her 50s, I am legally required to point out is PROTEIN. I stood there for a second staring at it, trying to reverse engineer exactly what series of events had taken place that resulted in me putting a TV remote in the refrigerator. I got nothing. Was I tired? Yep. Was I distracted? OBVIOUSLY. Was I probably doing four things at once? We’re the...