No, this isn’t a tribute to Britney Spears. Actually, I’m referring to the fact that I have no memory left. This morning I posted a #tbt (throw back Thursday) picture on Instagram. No problem right, except that it’s Friday. I’ve done it twice in the last month and both times there was no question in my mind that it was Thursday. Honestly, if I didn’t know so many menopausal women my age who have the same problem, I would be certain I had a serious brain/memory issue. I can’t remember anything, at all, ever!!!!
Last time I posted my #tbt on the wrong day, my daughter totally called me out on it. This time I think she sort of felt sorry for me. She text me this morning saying simply that she liked the picture. Later when I realized it was Friday, I text her “crap, I did it again”. Her reply was “I wasn’t gonna say anything hahaha but it’s a cute picture anyway”. That’s pity, right!!
If I see you in public and have known you for the last twenty years but can’t remember your name, I hope you will understand. Maybe everyone should start wearing nametags, it would be really helpful. Feel free to pity me but know that you’re probably not far behind me!!!