rosie, you go girl!

did I remember to take my pills? (is the bathroom glass wet?)

why did I climb three flights of stairs? (go back, go back, go back)

what have you read lately that you loved? (er, duh, er, duh....)

aging.

it ain't pretty.

years ago, I could juggle 100 mental balls at once and remember each journey clearly.

100 years ago.

now, if I have a grade A thought in my head, the noting of all other involuntary  lesser actions fall by the wayside - sometimes to be easily retrieved, other times irreversibly lost.

I mourn that.

but last night I saw on the news Rosie the Riveter still riveting at age 93 and thought, hmmmmm.

I gotta shape up!