It’s been a little crazy around here.
Emphasis on “a little” actually meaning “a lot”.
{These are not my post-its. I need a post-it to remind myself to get more post-its, but I am out of post-its, so…}
{photo credit: kakachu on flickr}
Today, as I opened my laptop for the millionteenth time, I couldn’t remember why I was opening said laptop.
This happens a lot. The forgetting. The not remembering: Why I went upstairs.. words I want to use… that I am hungry and despite my thick winter coat I need to eat.
At least I know my name. Read on…
In an effort to center… in an effort to begin the task I was so intent to begin… I found myself going back.
Back.
No. Backer.
I spoke outloud. To myself. In the car. By myself.
♫ with my by myself ♫
Yes. My laptop was in the car. I often work in my car… with my by myself…
No time to waste, people. The bus runs the latest when I have the most to do, and no tools to do it with.
So. I opened my laptop and could NOT remember what I needed to do. I thought to me, I thought, “Focus Jenny. Fo. Cus.”
And I blurted:
“My name is Jenny.”
I looked at my reflection in the window and said to me, “Did I just say my name is Jenny?”
I looked at my reflection in my rear view mirror, “I told me what my name was.”
“And I am talking to me.”
Buuuuuuut… it worked.
Just like someone with a head trauma, I had to make sure I knew the most basic of answers…. my own name.
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