Forgotten?

At the best of times, my memory can be compared to a sieve or colander - ie. It's vaguely cohesive, catches the more significant chunks, but like most kitchen implements, I don't handle it very well. At the worst of times, my memory is more like some kind of web built by a spider on acid - flimsy, random in what remains, but of no danger to flies.

So, predictions please, for what I will forget to take with me to Australia tomorrow:
Bonus points awarded if you post in time for me to go home and pack it :)

(I've already realised about three things - my shaver, the charger for the digital camera, and something else I've forgotten AGAIN already.. Oh yes, earplugs. And now i think about it, the shaver charger too.)