Forgot it!

I’m afraid I’m feeling my age right now. Yesterday I got up secure in the knowledge that it was Thursday.
Going downstairs I heard the sound of a broom sweeping so I went outside to find my gardener tidying the path around the house.
I stopped dead. My gardener beamed cheerfully at me. I was stumped.
"I’m not expecting you today!"
He comes at eight o’clock on Friday morning ...but in my head it was Thursday.
We laughed it off as we sat outside drinking tea later.....
But the truth must be addressed. I can’t avoid it much longer....I am getting very forgetful..
I check my diary every day because I’ve learned to write everything down.
I haven’t forgotten anything important as far as I know but I am now aware that it is possible.
I am still fairly fit physically...a recent visit to the doctors proved that to both of us...but I do forget things.. so far nothing too important.. but then again how would I know?
I have ancient friends who are frail physically...whereas I’m still fairly active...having a garden the size of a couple of football fields keeps me moving every day..
I play daft games on the internet to keep my brain active...in theory.
But I do forget things and I do know that it’s Saturday today. I think!










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