I knew I went downstairs to do something

An hour after I had lunch, I was by myself in the middle of our house in the first floor.  I knew I came down to do something.  While trying to remember what it was, I went to the bathroom.  In the bathroom I thought "When was the last time I cleaned my floors?"  So I went ahead and cleaned the floors.  Then I came by the sink and saw unwashed dishes.  Hmmm .... after cleaning the floors, I washed the dishes.  I opened the refrigerator and "surveyed" what I can eat.  Strawberries!  I took that and Nutella (yes! they are good together!), then went upstairs, turned on the TV and put my feet up.  As I was eating, I gleefully remembered why I went down earlier - to see if the comforter in the dryer is already dry!!  How silly for me to forget!  When I finished the strawberries, I was thirsty so went downstairs to quench my thirst.  At the corner of my eye, I saw several pairs of shoes and sandals by the front door.  I arranged them neatly and took the boots and some shoes with me upstairs to store for the next season.  Then I continued watching HGTV. 

"There was a reason why I came down. What was it now?"  

The comforter was folded and stored away after dinner when hubby needed to use the dryer.

My weekend in a nutshell.