There are times that I am in the middle of conversation and
forget what I am talking about. Sometimes
I think is there a better way to get somewhere that I go to regularly, there
are times that I am thinking of a number between 1 and 10 and when I am asked
what the number is I lie because I don’t remember. But then there are times that my memory is so
good that I remember things that haven’t even happened. I am not sure if these are the signs of old
age or because there are always 37 things going through my head at a time. Sometimes it is so crowed up there that the
less important things get pushed out or taken to the slower part of the brain. Most days at work I give the weather forecast
20 times in a day and then someone will ask me after work what is the weather
going to be tomorrow and I give them a blank stare and ask why would I know,
the response is always don’t forget the milk.
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