Talk about forgetting stuff.
I'm the kind of guy that hates being late for stuff, so for morning shore dives, I tend to gather my gear in the garage and pack the car the night before, so I can just roll out of bed, make a cup o' joe, and hit the road. I also leaving early enough that I can take my time in gearing up. The one exception is my drysuit which I keep in the house, and I grab that on the way out the door usually.
So one particular morning last year, I was on my way to the shore dives for my rescue class. The beach we were training at was a good 40 minutes away from my house, and I was almost there before I realized that on my way out of the house, I walked right past my drysuit bag. ;-0
I pulled a U-turn, and FLEW back to get it, and what should have been a one hour round trip, turned into more like 30 minutes. I geared up, and ran down that beach Baywatch-style, just in time for the beginning of class. David Hasselhoff would have been proud.
Rick