I finally gave in. The book below is my memory book. (The pen was given to me by son in law Josh) I jot things down that I want to remember. You know the things…like a recipe to look up later, questions for my next DR appointment, a treat to pick up for Matilda or a wonderful quote to write in my journal. I carry the book with me very often now.
I am planning an ART project for Camp Robi this Friday and had been saving a huge bag of shells I had collected for a special project on canvas …..but where did the shells go? I really do not want to buy any but gosh, where did they go? (I should have noted their location down in the memory book, right?)
What do you do when you want to remember things?
Love you beyond the moon.
Me
Robin: I love the idea of jotting down things to remember. I have a wooden angel that looked like a small mast head from a ship. I use it on my front door, but put it somewhere during the holidays when I exchanged it for a wreath. Now, I cannot find out or remember where it is and I have looked everywhere. Maybe if I could have written down “remember, you put the angel in your pajama drawer or ???? “. But I will start doing that now. Did I lose some brain cells when I turned 67? I know the angel will turn up one of these days…..
with love!