Having spent a goodly chunk of the day searching for a bank access card which seems to have become invisible (or has embraced the void), I needed to get outside and discover these delicate rosy new maple leaves, just stand and look at them for a while.My present absent mindedness knows no bounds. I will trot off on Monday morning and acquire a new bank card, and then the old one will turn up in a pocket when I am looking for something else.
A behavioral disorder??? No just plain old age...
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Aahh, my dear friend, don't fret, I am worse than that. I will put away something important, a gift for a special day, or papers, and then, nowhere to be found on that special day or when needed. But oops, there it was all the time, you see it, and remember, well yes that is a logical place to put it.
Hugs and kisses to you Cate,
Louise
Hubby lost his wallet at the bottom of the river so we spent much time last week trying to restore his identity and buying power.
I do that sort of thing all the time, in fact, I'd be disappointed if I didn't lose something weekly. I look forward to the Aha! moment that comes when I remember.
I spend more time looking for things than I do, doing things. This week it was my sun glasses. This morning, my pocket book. I still can't find a brand new memory stick in its packaging that I "put away safely"!!
K
Perhaps it's Spring Fever ;-)
Spring Fever + any middle-aged muddle-mindedness = a wicked combination for losing things!
The leaves are exquisite ... Thank you so much. I so revere this time of year ...
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