Dementia

 

My mum says I don't have dementia. My mum says that I'm just doing too much. My mum says that mums are always right. But ...

In the past week I've got 3 dates completely wrong. My SiL has her birthday on Saturday and we were invited over for brunch. I told her I couldn't manage as I would be down south for my nephew's 30th. But that's the end of November not October. Then I told my mum we were driving to Newcastle on the Wednesday ready to fly to Spain on the Thursday! Nope, we fly on the Wednesday morning so need to drive Tuesday! And lastly, I was keen to meet up with my sister and BiL before Xmas. Mark and I have only 2 free dates. The weekend of 6 Dec or 13 Dec. Jane is going to visit mum on the 13th so we decided to book an Airbnb the same weekend and spend some time together in Newcastle. Except I booked Airbnb for 6th by accident! Luckily, I managed to change it. But that's my head calendar being very wrong 3 times in a very short period of time. Something is broken. 

My blackberries were delicious. Once we had mushrooms in the garden that Mark googled and was certain we're edible. Bella kept finding them and scoffing them and though she was fine I absolutely drew the line at trying lawn mushrooms. Google can be deceptive. And I didn't want to be high or ill. 

Yay, I've watched my first Christmas movie for this year. Just the usual festive sop but it starred Teri Hatcher and James Denton (both in Desperate Housewives) and I really enjoyed it. Give me a happy ending with baubles any day off the week. But only after October (or there abouts). 

This week's picture is Bella and how she likes to lie. Bless her. 

Have a lovely week everyone. Next week I'll be writing from Fuerturventura. Whoop whoop!

I often get mistaken for an adult because of my age.