I FORGOT MY COAT!!!

Here I am, in lovely, cold Seattle, and I forgot my fucking coat. I forgot my coat. I forgot it. My coat.

It's at home, on the hook, where I thought I could easily grab on the way out of the house.

But NO. I was distracted and ran out of the house with out it. I realized it when I got out of the car at the airport. I FORGOT MY COAT!

It's cold already - in the 40s during the day - and it's going to get colder. All I have with me are fleece pullovers, scarves, gloves and a knit cap.

Tonight? COAT SHOPPING.
Dammit.