Today I couldn't recite a simple spiel about defensive driving I've been saying for 4 years. I kept calling them driving licenses and stopping in the middle of sentences.
At one point today I said "make-a sense". Apparently being pregnant has turned me into an Italian pizza chef.
The most damning: I park, walk into Costco. Pay for photos. Walk back out. Have forgotten where I parked three minutes earlier.
p.s. I just posted this accidentally on my other blog. What did I tell you?
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