A few hours ago I had a nice and interesting topic (well, at least I think it's interesting). I had a few things to do before that and by time I got everything done and actually have the time to sit and write my thoughts, I can't for the life of me remember just what I wanted to write about!
No matter how much I try to pick my brain thinking what it was, I just can't seem to remember a single thing about what I wanted to write. Damn, either I'm getting really old or my memory just isn't what it used to be.
That's not entirely far from the truth though. My memory really isn't what it used to be. The wife can vouch for that. Half the things she tells me are completely forgotten in a matter of hours. If it wasn't for my pop up reminders on my cell phone, I wouldn't remember a single thing.
I won't be surprised one day I'd even forget my name, then again, just what the heck is my name? LOL! As long as I still remember to wake up at ungodly hours on a Sunday morning to run aimlessly, I suppose things can't be all that bad.
Whatever supposedly interesting thing I wanted to write would eventualy pop to mind soon but for now maybe I should bore you by telling you all about what an automated clearing house is but why torture you :-) Have a great weekend,