Once there wasn't anybody in my life to save me from locking myself out or getting stranded, I really surprised myself with how effective it was to train my muscle memory and design my path in and out of the house in a way that worked with my instincts.
I have no conscious memory of how they get there, but my work pass, work keys/fob, house keys, bag, bank cards, hearing aid, phone, hairbrush, coat and shoes are exactly where I need them every morning. It's as though fairies have taken them away from me as I walk in and lovingly placed them in just the right location every morning.
It's like magic.
The rest of the time, emails are put onto scheduled send so they aren't forgotten after the reports have been run, reminders ping up on my phone and work email with a week, two days, one day, six hours, three hours, one hour and ten minutes before, all my bills just get paid automatically and things like food, cat food/litter, medication, toiletries and cleaning products turn up like the piskies have been shopping for me.
OK, so the fact I'm actually awake in the morning is because DP makes me open my eyes at least twice after I've zoned out or fallen back asleep again and I completely meltdown if he hasn't followed the clean as you go method of cooking is proof that you can't fix everything - just as being incapable of doing anything of note in the evenings or weekends is - but the day to day shite has been covered since the times when I didn't have anybody else to bail me out anymore.