got a couple of gadgets. The “mouse pad calendar” with tearoff sheets just savedme from completely forgetting that special Sunday rehearsal. The “universal remote” I haven’t figured out how to make work yet.
The teeny tiny recorder ($40 from the bookstore) has captured some “Oh, I really want to remember this thought!” waftings from riding on the prairie, and happily when I played ’em later they were memorable. (Not earth-shaking, but useful.)