too busy, too forgetful = ridiculous and unexplained situations

I am seriously loosing my mind. Yesterday I went to spinning class.. after class I couldn't find my keys. I ran outside freaking out and see in the distance that my car is running, lights on and everything. I am an idiot. I am so busy that I can't even remember to turn off my car. I'm just glad that one of those teens from across the street didn't come hijack my car to escape from their treatment center. Thank goodness I live in old foagy town USA. I wont be that lucky if this ever happens again... for my sake, and poor Steve (who puts up with my ridiculous spacey personality traits) I hope this first is the last.