I think NO thought all the way through to the end,
but bounce from one thing to another.
goes to WHICH doctor
and FOR WHAT?
Did someone just sneeze on me?
I shop for two households at once, trying to keep lists and debit cards straight.
Do the dogs need to go out?
Arriving at my destination,
I realize I have no memory of the last 4-1/2 miles.
How many others are on the roads like this?
I add that to my list.
“There are more things in my head
than I have space for,”
I say at our nightly dinner debriefing.
No need to explain it.
There is, at times, no space to breathe.
It’s good to recognize
and be careful.