It’s some random day. You’re watching Gossip Girl in oblivion and tragically coveting every awesome hair accessory on Blair Waldorf when an unexpected pang of anxiety momentarily hits.
It’s the 6th of November, this date appears to be important but you have no idea why. Are the bills paid? Automatic enrollment seems like a great idea right about now, it’s really too bad you were too lazy to ever get around to it.  Even worse, hopefully someone isn’t sitting at a restaurant this second as you neglect to remember a dinner …