This past week was pretty busy - not just trying to keep the huge semi-desert garden area around my Pinery home looking good, but meetings with blokes who were in their 60s or more.
Memory was joked about lots of times..............and, as it is something that aggravates me daily ('where's my pen?' 'Where did I put my trowel?' 'Penknife. I had a penknife?'), very early this morning, around 3 a.m. I think, the thought came to me that I ought to write a POST in my BLOG about memory.
And I knew just how to start it.
Well, it's now way past 11 in the morning, I remembered that I wanted to write a blog about memory, but, damn it, I've forgotten how I wanted to start it off........................
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yeah!
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