Scrambled

I keep telling everyone I come across that I never really thought past last Wednesday.  Never have I uttered a truer truth than that.  My brain feels scrambled and unfamiliar.


I had forty or so people over for dinner on Sunday afternoon.
I never thought about a menu or plan of attack until 7:30 pm on Saturday.

I was sick yesterday.  When Brad came in and tried to tease me that I was faking, he couldn't.  He said my pale face told the truth.

I also forgot Lily's orthodontist appointment yesterday. 

I can't keep my mind focused on anything longer than a few minutes.

I asked Brad to get the video from last Wednesday edited but forgot to ask him to leave the photos on the card. Since he put all the files onto his computer, I can't access my photos until he gets home because, in all honesty, I don't speak Mac.

School is out on Thursday and I haven't planned thank-yous or teachers' gifts or even plotted out summer.

I can show you my photos from Ben's talent show.  He and his friends reunited One Direction (from Halloween) and brought the house down.

They looked good.

Just like the real thing, right?  Screaming girls, cell phones shoved in their faces.  It was awesome.

I may have watched the show three times.

I'm not a stalker.  I'm the mom.

That's enough rambling for today.  Hopefully tomorrow my brain will reset and I can be coherent.