So I am walking through my room and think... oh I need to Goggle that.... sit down at the computer and Poof! nothing!
And I think to myself....Is this early signed of alsheimers..... sould I be worried....or do I just have WAY too much stuff on my brain.....og what it that bottle of Yuengling that I drank earlier? hmmm must contemplate this a little more.
Well I THINK I remembered what I wanted to about an hour later only I can not be sure that this is what I wanted to remember.
So my brother comes up with this FABULOUS idea that I should write stuff down... right smart ass... that would work if I know that I would not forget where I wrote it down at.. so the vicious cycle continues.
So I sit here hoping that I have remembered what it was... but then this is not the first senior moment that I have had in the past month.
A few weeks ago I was leaving the house for work... and if you know me personally the mornings are not my thing. I unlock my car, put the keys in the ignition, and put my coffee in its holder put down my pocketbook, and started looking for my keys..... Think nwhere did I put my keys... I almost got out of the car to go in the house and start the search when I thought.... why is the car beeping at me?? Oh right MY KEYS ARE IN THE IGNITION!!! I slammed the car door and drove to work feeling really stupid!
So maybe I need to start writing things down ...(Right TOM) but I really do not understand how on that morning that was going to help me find my effing keys!
Writing it down might not have helped in this situation, true. But getting into a routine *might* have helped. My mornings have become almost a ritual: fuck around until the *last possible second*, then jump in the shower, get dressed, take inventory, and out the door. Sometimes, I even make it on time.
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