Literally, I am running out of space. Someone asked me the other day about something that happened recently. I looked at them confusingly and just told them I couldn't remember any of what they had been talking about. Simply, I just explained to them that there wasn't enough space in my brain, so I had to go through and delete some stuff. And, I probably deleted the situation they had been asking me about. "Sorry" I said.
Now though I am also running out of space in my office. Next month I am preparing to do a carburetor spacer story. So, I have to load up on parts in my office until I am ready to use them. I never realized how many spacers were available on the market until they started showing up by the box load to the mail room where I picked them up and dumped them on my file cabinet (no space on the floor). Yes, it is a bit strange that I am running out of space in my office for spacers. Irony? I don't know. And, yet I am still waiting on more spacers to show up here. I'll have to reorganize the ones on my file cabinet to make space for the new ones.