Time for fish oil?

When I woke up this morning I was thinking about Ralph's new mini-van, and how I must commit his new marker plate number to memory.

Then my thoughts turned to the other vehicle in the driveway: mine. I couldn't for the life of me remember my marker plate number. Eeeek.

I finally came up with the last three letters, but couldn't remember the first three numbers.

Maybe I just wasn't "awake" yet.

Blogger extraordinaire Empress Bee often talks about taking fish oil. I think I may start taking it as well.

Memories, I think

On Wednesday I bumped into someone at the supermarket who I recognized. She said hi and I said hi.

I had no idea who she was, just that I knew her from somewhere.

On Friday night it suddenly dawned on me who she is. She works at the bank, but I rarely go inside any more. I use the ATM, so I hadn't seen her in quite a while.

And this morning her first name came to me in a flash of memory.

This is scary. I am not remembering stuff. Two days to remember a person? Yikes.

S is for S*t*r*e*s*s

Your Stress Level is: 52%

You are somewhat prone to stress, especially when life gets hard. When things are good, you resist stressing over little problems. But when things are difficult, you tend to freak out and find it hard to calm down.

How Stressed Are You?


Have you ever been in a crazy rush in the morning and clunked your noggin on the car door frame?
YEOW!! Ouch that hurt. A seeing stars kind of moment.

That is how I started my day yesterday. And I wasn't even going to work, just going down the street to take Kid Two to school.
I feel like there is too much to do, and I am forgetting stuff like crazy. Scary.

I'll blame it on stresssssssssss.




Meanwhile here are some un-stressed looking cats to look at to help you feel more relaxed, if that's what you need (I know I do).
Now that they are more comfortable here with us they let us skritch them, which is always therapeutic.