…at the old folks home! Cat friendly of course!
I’ve had one of those weeks where I wondered where I left my brain. (You’ve had them! ‘Fess up!)
If you see it (the brain), let me know. It’s gray and fluffy. And large, very large.
We’ve been on a roll in this house. Forgetting appointments (we never do that!).
Scrambling days (is today Monday or Tuesday? No? It’s Thursday? How did that happen?)
I thought I lost a week (I found it again).
I’m asking questions when I know the answer.
It’s a lot of forgetfulness. (There must be a name for this. A cute one that doesn’t sound terminal. If it gets me a good seat in a restaurant, that’s even better.)
Is this part of the aging process? A blonde moment (the beloved husband who shares this illness is not blonde)? Spring or cabin fever?
These things come in clusters for me. When I was working (yes, they happened then too), I would blame heavy workload or distractions. (Mostly crazy employees because it couldn’t possibly be me.) Hard to use that excuse now (although we do have a new, very demanding cat!).
The good news is that the cluster is over. Maybe.
I have to remember to reset the clocks. Is that this weekend or was it last weekend? Is it spring yet? How about happy hour! I could use a good happy hour. With a very large drink to match my brain!
Once I tried to change the channel on our television… WITH THE CELL PHONE instead of the remote. And, I’ve actually put the milk back in the cupboard. Unfortunately, I’d initially pulled it out of the refrigerator! Also, I’ve been known to lose my glasses… ON THE TOP OF MY HEAD. Can’t imagine how they got there, but it probably had something to do with my wife saying that sometimes I act like I have nothing between my ears. I’m almost afraid to have her take a look, though, for fear she might see my ear on the other side. I’d blame all my absent-mindedness on Daylight Savings Time but this has been going on for a while now. 😀
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I suppose it happens to all of us, but it can still be unsettling. I couldn’t remember the name of a television series I’d been watching and it drove me crazy. It eventually came to me and I was relieved! I know I don’t multi-task like I once did, and some days it’s just too much to expect my synapses to be at their best!
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When it comes in clusters, it is unsettling. My mind starts going crazy then. Things seem to even out and it’s back to forgetting who I am or where I’m supposed to be. All normal.
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I hear you. I am increasingly noticing fits of forgetfulness. My problem is that I live with two teenage girls (in other words, in their “Peak Brain” phases) who call me on it every single time. I used to pride myself on my sharpness – now there are moments when I feel positively dotty.
And since neither you nor I are old – there must be some other reason. The craziness of our times? The daily outrages and distractions? As with all negative things right now, in the end, I blame Twump.
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I agree (I do blame my higher coffee consumption on him!) and I do remember pointing out my mother’s faults to her. Looking back now, they were endearing characteristics and not faults at all. Perhaps your daughters will think that way too.
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Lol…sounds like a normal day to me.
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I’m getting there too.
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There must be something in the air. This week we had patients come in on the wrong day 3 times. Patients who didn’t show at all, and some that came at the wrong time. It through our office into a frenzy. It’s not you, it’s the environment.
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I remember when I was in school, the nuns always complained about “transitional” times — fall to winter, winter to spring — as times when there was a lot of restlessness. Maybe we can blame on spring fever.
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Hubby and I just bought a couple of houses. One to flip and the other to… Well, we haven’t decided upon that yet, but it might include a pack of matches and some kindling. (Just kidding. It’s not legal. I checked.) Our heads are full of insurance complications and deed translations and …. “What the heck is that thing hanging from the rafters!!!! Please tell me that isn’t a six-foot snake skin!!!” and “The bear spends his winters where???” We are so distracted that it isn’t unusual to find me hunting for that can of pop that I finished up and threw away two hours ago, and Hubby couldn’t find his tools if I super glued them to his T-shirt. We fill the tea kettle to make coffee, and it doesn’t matter that we forgot to turn on the stove. In five minutes we won’t remember that we wanted coffee anyway. That’s all because of the current turmoil. It has nothing to do with our age… nope… not at all. And coming home from the drug store without the prescriptions? I’m blaming it on the insurance company, the recorder of deeds, and that stupid bear… It has nothing to do with…. wait, what were we talking about?
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This is so perfect that you should post it. The snake skin house alone sounds very interesting.
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I think the snake got so big from eating the roaches. I’m trying to remember. Did Hubby and I make decisions this dumb when we were younger or are we suffering from Age Related Impulse Mismanagement Disorder?
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I hate losing the hour in the spring. Much prefer fall back! I have trouble keeping track of the days too. I think that comes from working at home.
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I don’t mind the extra hour of light in the evening for the spring and summer but I have a lot of trouble with days. That’s the scourge of retirement (one of the very few).
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You don’t need to know the time or day. You are retired! Remember?
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That’s a good thing!
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You didn’t lose your brain. It was scattered — scatterbrained. It couldn’t have been your fault.
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It’s never my fault!
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I thought it was just me! Yeah, ditto here. It’s been an awful week with my forgetting nearly everything I’ve been meaning to do. This too shall pass. – Marty
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To do things are easy to forget!
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Ugh so sorry. I know the feeling!
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🙂
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I’ve definitely had those weeks, days, moments too. And, they do seem to come in spurts. I guess as long as you don’t forget happy hour you’re OK, as far as I’m concerned. Oh, and thanks for the heads up regarding the time change.
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More light next week! Yay!
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There is comfort in numbers – and how many of us relate to this post!! I haven’t left a broom in the refrigerator, but I have the keys. ;-0
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I try to make calls on the TV remote. Doesn’t work. You’d think those things were “universal”!
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I seem to have those days a lot around here lately. I get deep in some code on the site and decide to stretch my legs and let the dogs inside, as I walk through the office doorway they are laying in the floor of the living room. If I converted my brain to gasoline, it wouldn’t power a flea’s minibike halfway around a BB!
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There is a story that doorways are the problem. When you walk through them you automatically forget what you were doing.
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My grandmother once started taking everything out of the refrigerator so she could put the broom in it. Said she was thinking hard about something else and pulled open the ‘fridge instead of the pantry closet.
So it can always be worse?
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I’ve heard stories about putting purses in fridges and lunchmeat in the pantry (by mistake of course). I’m just a step away.
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I think that you’re just experiencing your own sort of March Madness. 😉
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Yes! Without basketball!
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I don’t mean to sound cruel, but I’m glad to hear this happens to others 🙂
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Not to sound cruel either but I’m glad I’m not alone!
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This has been the longest week – I spent all day yesterday thinking it was Thursday. Nope.
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I know that feeling. Sometimes I’m ahead and sometimes I’m behind
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spring forward this weekend, and I’m right there with ya, let’s reserve our rooms at the senior cat friendly home now! lol, hang in there, it’s been a hectic week for you.
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One with a bar in the pool! Woo hoo!
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Yes!!
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I seem to be more forgetful when I’ve got too much going on at once.
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I tell myself that too. Hope it’s true.
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Take a deep breath.
Center yourself.
Relax into the flow of the now.
Be calm. At peace.
Then . . . enjoy that Happy Hour cocktail! 😀
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It’s 5 o’clock somewhere…..
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We have had a month of scatterbrain and forgetfulness BUT I am pretty much like that every day! It hasn’t helped that our internet and WP has been having a behavior problem. I think I get all distracted, forgetful, and scatterbrained because my brain is way ahead of me all the time. Resetting the clocks! I am not a fan of springing forward… I like things just the way they are! Good Morning, Kate!
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I like that. My brain must be too active! Good morning!
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‘Happens to all of us!! Sometimes even in reverse (e.g. remembering something that didn’t actually happen…or misremembering details). This morning, I woke up in a panic that a Newcomer’s Meeting, that I was “voluntold’ to take notes for, took place last night…and I had forgotten to attend! When I woke up, I checked my calendar, and that meeting does not take place until March 30. Our brains do like to play tricks on us…including ‘Hide and Seek’!
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Occasionally I get the terror feeling…like I forgot an appointment or meeting. This week we missed an appointment 3 hours after we talked about it. That usually doesn’t happen.
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Maybe you lost your brain in the same place that you left (and then refound!) your lost week? I’d check there first, if I were you.
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Good thinking! Probably with all the screwdrivers I’ve lost too.
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And if you see any of my marbles?? Gimme a shout-out, I’ve beens searching for AAAAGES!
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The kid down the street won them all!
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Shoot. Guess that means I’m not getting ’em back, huh…
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Nope.
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Remember, it’s 5 o’clock somewhere!
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I often celebrate with the Maritimes. They are a couple hours ahead!
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