momentary panics
I what brain I have left is best described as "swiss cheese for brains" as in it's full of holes. I am constantly doing that with the car because my husband and I frequently switch cars, but not on any regular schedule. My two biggest obstacles most mornings is to come out of the gym and remember a) which car am I driving today? and B) where might I have parked it?
Sigh...of all the things I've lost I miss my brain the most.
marni
marni
Katy, Texas
Trek Madone 6.5- "Red"
Trek Pilot 5.2- " Bebe"
"easily outrun by a chihuahua."