Add names to my can't keep straight list
Saw an old friend last week and said, "Sandy, how are you doing." She said, "Fine. I'm Helen."
I knew she was Helen! I have called her Helen every tine I see her. I know her daughter got married on a beach in the Caribbean, her husband passed away a year ago, and she used to volunteer on Fridays but she went to work and had to move her volunteer day to Thursday.
But I called her Sandy.
I only know one Sandy, and I went to grade school and high school with her! That was a while ago.
Is it a disease? A mental conditon? Laziness??
I forget names, reverse numbers, and lately if there are four similar products on the shelf, I can't find the right one!
Damn, aging is not fun.
So, if I called you the wrong name within the past week, and I know I did one person because I called him by his brother's name, even though I knew he was not his brother, I apologize.
Life would be so much easier for me if everyone was named George and Martha.
But somehow I think I would mess that up too.
Maybe sleep will improve my ability to distinguish between people.
But I doubt that too.
By the way, as I write this it is 17 degrees. 17. Nov. 9. Could be a long winter.
Time for the winter blanket. Nov. 9!!!!
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