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Some mornings (if not most) I'm just not awake as I go through my morning routine...
While brushing teeth, I wipe off the bowl in the bathroom sink (it's black, the shiny surface looks so luxurious when clean). Then it occurs to me that I need to spit out the toothpaste somewhere...
Before jumping in the shower, I take the towel off the back of the door and put it in the hamper. "Need a new towel" I think. Then, I get in the shower. THEN I realize I forgot to get the new towel out of the linen closet...
As I'm showering (I get some of my best ideas while showering) and for no apparent reason, I realize that the sheets that I'd put in the washer on Sunday were never transferred to the dryer and must now have a lovely mold on them. ARGH!
Dressed carefully. As I head out the door (checking to make certain I'm wearing shoes and socks...), I repeat to myself "Senility is our friend. Senility is our friend".
While brushing teeth, I wipe off the bowl in the bathroom sink (it's black, the shiny surface looks so luxurious when clean). Then it occurs to me that I need to spit out the toothpaste somewhere...
Before jumping in the shower, I take the towel off the back of the door and put it in the hamper. "Need a new towel" I think. Then, I get in the shower. THEN I realize I forgot to get the new towel out of the linen closet...
As I'm showering (I get some of my best ideas while showering) and for no apparent reason, I realize that the sheets that I'd put in the washer on Sunday were never transferred to the dryer and must now have a lovely mold on them. ARGH!
Dressed carefully. As I head out the door (checking to make certain I'm wearing shoes and socks...), I repeat to myself "Senility is our friend. Senility is our friend".
