Subtitle: ACK! Where’s my brain?
I forgot how to make my bed this morning. Yep. I did.
I got up, got out of the bed, did my bathroom thing and went to make it. I started to pull up the sheet and comforter, so I moved the pillows out of the way then just stared at them, not comprehending what was supposed to be happening. I was thinking, “How do I usually do this?” It seemed wrong, so wrong, yet I couldn’t fix it.
Finally, I remembered that I usually keep the pillows under the comforter, and put the decorative ones on top.
Eesh. This is getting serious, kids.
Then, I went out to lunch with friends, and immediately started chowing down on the complimentary bread, totally without concern. What’s strange about that? Oh nothing, except that is was PASSOVER and I had be conscientiously avoiding yeast for the previous six days or so. I didn’t even blink until my friends and I had polished off a loaf and a half. Then, I suddenly gasped as the realization hit me!
Ehh… surely the one who knows every hair on my head understands that preggo brain gets me a little loopy sometimes. So, I think we’re still cool.