Senior

I had a senior moment today. But I’m not senior. I don’t think I am anyway. I thought I if lost my handbag – forgot I’d locked it safely in the car completely. It slightly freaked me out. Is this a slippery slope? Oblivion or fatigue? I have a ‘thing’ about losing my marbles…that’s why I stared the blog originally, to be my record. Have I finally got something to record? Will my boys read this one day and see where I began my descent? Who knows. Who really ever would want to know?

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