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Thanks to Marsha I found out how to correct my deplorable situation. Now I can blog all over the place.
Now to remember why I was blogging the other day. Hmmmm
Actually, I was thinking about thinking - it was called Metacognition when I was doing my teacher training. I have no idea what it's called now. In education it seems that its alway "same old same old" but with different names.
Well I was going to blog about how I don't think in straight lines - my brain jumps around. For example - I was getting out some vitamins and got to the Super B Complex bottle. My brain went to work creating a scenario about a hero bee - with super powers naturally- fighting the evil killer bees from his hidout- the Complex. It was like the old radio serials where you were given an update in case you missed the last episode. I was mumbling all this and my wife started to laugh. She said it took her a while to figure out what I was saying.
She says I live in a fantasy world - I guess maybe I do -at times. But it's fun.
What else is new - I'm still losing weight - I haven't been near a scale but I can feel it. My shoes are looser and I'm able to button my jeans without a struggle. I have to wear a belt on my jeans to keep them up - so I must be developing "snake" hips. I'm feeling the cold weather more - maybe that's age. Hope not.
I notice that I'm mentioning age more - it really doesn't bother me -much.
People in their 40s holding doors for me - that's much.
The checkout in the mart asking if I wanted help to my car - that's much.
Maybe I'm just sensitive but its not about my age; its about me being treated as if I'm leaving soon.
