I just today had the vexed realization of an extremely long succession of senior moments the other day, and I cannot even yet settle down about it! Whenever I have made a mistake in my whole life, there was a little spark of recognition that a mistake was being made, or had been made, or some weird little halo around anything that was going to turn out to be screwy, but this time, no. Zero, zip, nada, bubkes. And so today, when faced with the resulting completely flummoxing anomaly and finally digging to the cause of it, I ain't even starting to be kidding, I flipped. Gaping at having spent at least ten minutes engaging in an ass backward transaction, and having had NO idea that I was doing what I absolutely was doing, and no recognition now of anything about it that should have warned me, cascades of sparks began shooting out of my ears. That was two hours ago, and they're still shooting. Somebody plugged me in to the dryer outlet and just walked away.
I'm going to lose myself in movies tonight.
Oh. My. God.
06 February 2008
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