As you slowly wake from an afternoon nap, you groan loudly. You can't believe that you forgot to reorder your medication. It wasn't even that long ago that little Jack had given you this illness, and you had already let it slip your mind. Rubbing your head as you walk around the house, you struggle to remember your plans for today.
A red cooler catches your eye as you reach the kitchen. "Does Jack have school today?", you ask yourself. Despite your initial hesitation, you put your son back into public school. He had become rather close with a cute, sweet little girl named Marilyn (Mary for short) and the two had become quite an adorable little couple. Jack was safe with her and Barbara's son, Andrew.
If Jack did have school today, then this had to be his lunch. Maybe he forgot to take it with him?
Or maybe you packed it earlier today?
You remember making plans to go out. Maybe the trip to the water park was today? Tina, Barbara, and yourself had all agreed to organize a family trip to Splash Zone at some point. Was that it? You weren't sure if an outing would be a good idea in your current state, especially knowing how much fun Barbara had with you a while back. Tina wasn't aware of your condition, but you weren't sure if you wanted her to find out, either.
Were you planning a picnic?
Jack had been talking about wanting to take Mary on a little date. Despite being such a mama's boy, Jack's personality completely changed when his cute little girlfriend was around, quickly becoming a little gentleman once she was in the room. You were quite proud of teaching him that behavior.
Was it for your own lunch?
You remember that you agreed to babysit Stevie for Barbara. Given how rough the toddler was, you weren't looking forward to that, at least not at your current state.
Maybe you were going to transport something?
You had planned... Well, it was more of a silly idea than anything, to replicate Jack's body mass and use it to create various objects with it. You needed to take it to a research lab, first so that they could study it's properties. Your plan was to get Jack's permission and start up a business selling the soft, malleable material. The whole thing sounded silly now that you thought about it.
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