Just an FYI: My pregnancy brain—pregnesia, I've now heard it called—is so bad, that I was just flossing my teeth and remembered that I'd been meaning to google 'forgetfulness during pregnancy', or something to that effect, in order to find out if there are any actual studies done on this phenomenon of being totally and ridiculously forgetful during pregnancy. And then I walked out of the bathroom, sat down at my laptop, and completely forgot what I was doing there. I knew there was something I wanted to google, but geez, what the hell was it? And then I remembered, and I laughed at myself, and I googled it, and I found some lame articles on lame pregnancy sites and didn't bother reading them. I won't remember what they say anyway.
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Yesterday, the remote control died.
On the way back from the Battery Drawer, I picked up a book that was lying on the bed. I read over 60 pages with two triple-As in my hand.
Then they were all hot and palmy, and I couldn't remember what they were for.
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