FICTIONARY

<p>A day outing had been Gram and Lily's idea a diversion to bring them together a bonding of sorts and it had seemed extremely important-vital in fact-at the planning stage although Chime couldn't quite remember why.  Gram knew that this morning he was logical and reasonable and in control.  And now . . . now he feels like he's losing himself.  Lily didn't want to admit a brush with the same sensation.  She shrugged his hand away.  Don't you find it odd that none of us can remember where we were supposed to go next?  On a day that we planned months ago?</p>