Monday, July 23, 2007
short-term memory
Oh short-term memory, how I miss you! We used to be so good together. Remember when we we could walk in a room and you would tell me exactly what I needed to get? I'd start folding the laundry on the floor but you would remind me that's not what we came to do. Remember those times at the grocery store when I'd want to leave, but then you'd tell me I needed to get the hamburger for that night's dinner? Those were good times, short-term memory. Why did it have to end? Why did you have to leave me? Now I'm lost in a sea of to-do lists, wandering aimlessly from room to room, wondering what the heck I went in there for.
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I laughed so hard reading this post that I almost peed my pants. Hey maybe that can be your next topic of conversation....bladder control after 2 kids....at what age is it socially acceptable to wear Depends and not be the laughing stock of your friends? You could set up a poll on your blog and do some research...get back to me because I have a pack ready and waiting for the next boozin' night out!
You have been in my head!! If after 2 kids I am this bad, Lord help me after any more!!! I can't even find bread at HyVee, though I have bought it a zillion times!!
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