- When I have multiple restless nights, I start getting really spaced out during the day.
- And I have more of a tendency to be a total klutz.
- Like this morning, I broke my cereal bowl from childhood.
- And over the weekend, I put the clothes in the washer, added the soap, turned it on and walked off without closing the lid.
- So when we got home from running errands, the clothes were soaking in gray water.
- I leave the house and then can't remember if I locked the back door.
- I put perishable items in the cupboard instead of the fridge.
- I wander around the house, wondering what it is that I set out to do when I got up.
- The other day, I totally forgot that I let Rocky out front and he disappeared down the driveway.
- Luckily, when I called him, he came right back.
- I trip over my own feet. Over invisible things on the floor. Over the cats.
- And it's harder to get things done because my focus is fuzzy and I am easily distracted.
- Basically, my brains feel like scrambled eggs much of the time.
- Perhaps these are already "senior moments" for me, but I'll keep pretending it's the restless nights.
[Currently behind by two lists, but I refuse to throw in the towel just yet!]
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