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i hear ya--if i am going to, say for instance, call my husband and i want to tell him 3 things--i almost need to write them down!--great post!
That's what that thing is called. I've gut keyandglassesheimer, too.Loved your post!
And don't forget the downstairsheimer! All that exercise for nothing!
My mother-in-law already has it - bad.
The "heimers" starts in the kitchen, then spreads to bedroom closet and soon makes it way into the office. That's the worst. "I know I put that . . . you know . . ." snaps fingers to hasten recall, "right here!"
Oh Heaven's I have that same disorder...or where I turn to put the milk in the cupboard? It's a dreadful disease, isn't it? I'm sure there will be a cure soon!great K word....
I think I suffer from that affliction! I hate when I start writing sentences and half way through forget the point or when I'm telling a story, forget the main plot line.
I may have a touch of this. Nice to meet you. If we can remember, we met.
I really hear what you had to say in this post. Nice one.www.modernworld4.blogspot.com
I suffer from this from time to time. Also, I open the fridge or pantry door and search and search and can't find whatever it was I was looking for so I call someone else in to find it and it's RIGHT THERE IN FRONT!!Is that a symptom, too?!I'm a new follower via the A to Z Challenge. Nice to meet ya!
I have a terrible memory. I've walked from suite to suite at work, stand in front of the copier/printer and have absolutely no idea why I'm there. I didn't print anything & I have nothing to copy.
Thanks for the comments and had fun with this post. I am definately so bad for this. I have a habit of sliding my glasses up on my head and then look for them. Once I lost my keys a year later was defrosting the freezer and found them.
LOL, I think we all have this in various stages :)
hahaha, love the word!
OMG, I have this!! Can't tell you how many times I have to go back to where I was coming from just to see if I would be able to remember why I was headed to the kitchen in the first place.
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