|Serious Brain Fog|
I have been changing Bob's pillow case every day because he is having night sweats and it is wet. I removed the case and put it in the laundry basket in garage,
I hand bob his pills, write it down, give him ice water and the ice pack
Go to the bed with a clean pillow case, and his PILLOW is gone!
NOWHERE to be found! I panic and get all upset, How can I LOSE A PILLOW?
I run here and there, HOW can I LOSE A PILLOW!
Calm down he says!
I stop, take a few breathes, think what did I do and work backwards.
I took the case off, I put it in the basket in the garage of dirty laundry,
It is in the dryer on HOT right where I put it.
A few minutes later, I walk in the kitchen to charge my Chrome book .
I pass the charger on the counter and go to the two coffee cups sitting by the coffee maker and sit the Chromebook on top of the cups!
I Pick it up and almost cry and hook it to the charger.
. (translation in my mine says to me, I have Alzheimer's or a brain tumor)
this post was written 3 weeks ago when I first brought Bob home from hospital.
NOW we know I was sick with a sinus infection and stress to the max, NO brain Tumor!
Can stress cause tumors????
Spell Check in blogger and email stopped for no reason, I was so aggravated and angry at Microsoft, it took 10 minutes to figure out how to turn it back on.
And blast them for turning it off. I SURE DID NOT.
I have enough going on, and the city advises they don't have enough drivers to do the recycle/garbage/trash pick up.
Until they find more drivers,
where are the drivers, did they all die from Covid? We had them before the lock down.
Blue Recycle every other Wed, Green Garbage Bin, every Tues/Friday but some days it mght be the next day before they get it. Yard trash every other Tues on Opposite week of Recycle.
Got IT! me either