Blonde Moments or Senility?

I think my blonde moments are now falling under senility.

I told Rick what was going on and he laughed a bit too hard.
Then I said, Please don't commit me to a facility just yet, I'm not ready.
His loving response you ask? 
Okay, I'll wait until next week then.
(along with a big burst of laughter from the @#$!*#)

I ran downstairs while the phones were quiet.
I let Izzy out the back door and I put a coffee pod in my Keurig and turned it on.
I went to the bathroom while it made coffee.
I leave the bathroom, let Izzy the pain back in, and walk to my coffee maker. 
I can hear that it has finished, but my mug isn't there.  HUH?

I turn and see my mug on the island - empty.
I opened the lid to the coffee maker and the pod was hot. So I know it made coffee. But where is it? 

The coffee went into the reservoir that is at the bottom where you rest your mug while the coffee pours into your cup. You know what normal people do. Put a cup there THEN make coffee.
You can see the reservoir here -

Now my coffee is all in the reservoir.  That God it didn't go all over the cabinets and floor.  I pick it up gently because it is to the top with steaming hot coffee and pour it into a bowl. Whew, none on me or the floor. There are holes in the top and this was quite the balancing act. 

Then I put the reservoir back and placed my mug on top of it and made another cup of coffee.  WITH THE MUG IN PLACE.
What the hell is wrong with me? 
Then it was back to the office with fresh coffee.

Then hours later I ran downstairs because Rick left his paperwork on the kitchen island. I needed the checks to do mobile deposits and I felt a check was missing. I did not see it go through our credit card dashboard so I wanted to call him to ask where the check was. 

Rick is now at the pond with Izzy. 
So while wearing my office headset, I used my cell phone to call Rick.
I went into contacts and just tapped his name. 
But then the office phone rang so I hung up my cell and answered the phone with my headset. No one was there. Damn it. 

I called Rick back and it does it again. But this time I don't hang up my cell hoping Rick will stay on the line if he hears me talking to a customer for a minute. But when I answered the office phone no one was there but I could hear myself saying Hello.  

For the love of God, I was dialing Rick's office number instead of his cell. 
So basically I was calling myself. 

Pray, I am just overworked and senility has not set in. 
I am not ready for that just yet.