I think most people blog because they have (or think they have) an interesting story to tell. Me? I want to remember the little things better. My memory is horrible, I loose things and forget things, and it sucks. While the blog can’t help me keep track of things, it will let me read back and remember what I write about. Occasionally I may have funny memory stories to share (if I can remember them).
Like this weekend, Pat’s mom warned me bout a strange lady who walks her dog around their street. The dog can get mean so she was telling me to stay away; I will pet anything that will let me (though I always ask owners). On Sunday at the Memorial Day picnic at Becky’s house I was talking to MIL and she said she saw me petting said dog and it was licking my face. I’m thinking (hoping) that she just mistook someone else for me because I have no recollection of petting said dog or letting any dogs lick my face. I can’t even come up with a time that it could have happened. This is either an example of my horrible memory or mistaken identity.
About Me
- Purduerose
- My name is Sarah. Welcome to my life. I have a bad memory and will enjoy reading this as time goes on, maybe you will too. I plan to write hair-brained opinions and observations , occasionally bash my husband of 4 years (he deserves it!), bash myself (decidedly less often), and otherwise amuse and embarass myself on the internet. Oh and I’ll kiss up to my husband occasionally just to throw him off. Feel free to comment on anything other then spelling and grammar, as I am beyond hope in those area's (so says My evil brother in law).
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