Also, when I imagined him slapping the thing onto pillows, I imagined that the screen cracked anyway. What a jerk. He should have asked me to imagine one of those stunt man long fall air bags. I also imagined that I used a nice tablet computer instead of an ordinary notepad, but that can't be helped. My imagination likes nice things.

For me, keeping even as few as 3 things in my head all day instead of writing them down is needlessly tying up 3 mental registers that could be used to speed up the thing I am doing right now.