tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post1281007774202294807..comments2024-03-28T19:43:04.931-04:00Comments on Shipslog: An OLD man, Lost in space the delayed entryjack69http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884137603402812926noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-10774055808306102032017-07-23T08:15:15.684-04:002017-07-23T08:15:15.684-04:00You just described my everyday. I have to stop and...You just described my everyday. I have to stop and do what I just thought about doing or I will forget to do it. That leads to incidents like you just described. I can clean the whole house while I was only taking the clothes from the laundry room to the closet. <br /><br />Catching up<br />LisaLisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03109633602729593188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-14527401309162582442017-07-22T22:13:53.771-04:002017-07-22T22:13:53.771-04:00out of the mouths of babes. stella knew what to sa...out of the mouths of babes. stella knew what to say. even though it is hard to swallow from a seniors point of view. TARYTERREhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14620999913159718018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-40580787795067285562017-07-22T20:00:09.935-04:002017-07-22T20:00:09.935-04:00Good reading...I am like the two ladies sitting in...Good reading...I am like the two ladies sitting in their rocking chairs.<br />I am going to stay safe...but I find it hard just to sit...shirl72https://www.blogger.com/profile/17268124369207064149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-44199366272884382252017-07-22T14:30:42.391-04:002017-07-22T14:30:42.391-04:00While prepping for todays cookout this afternoon, ...While prepping for todays cookout this afternoon, I stood with the refrigerator door open wondering what it was that I was after......finally remembered it was the BBQ sauce I made....don't worry Jack, it happens to all of us sooner or later. I tell everyone I have a great memory, it's just very short. I hate it too.<br />love n' hugs from up north where it's too hot to do a thing outside. Storms are a brewin'Darhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16642092433299872708noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-22788412156692353282017-07-22T13:59:02.830-04:002017-07-22T13:59:02.830-04:00Ah, Stella's comment made me chuckle. A h/s c...Ah, Stella's comment made me chuckle. A h/s classmate on FB commented recently: "Remember when we thought anyone over 40 was OLD?"<br /><br />Don't fear your memory, m'friend. I'm afraid we all do it ... and now, there's good reason (or rationale, however you prefer... HA).<br /><br />https://www.forbes.com/sites/daviddisalvo/2015/01/22/yes-walking-through-a-doorway-really-does-make-you-forget-heres-why/#6521568e59c6Mevely317https://www.blogger.com/profile/14786988262452989091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-64555365107060772972017-07-22T13:43:45.270-04:002017-07-22T13:43:45.270-04:00I can't begin to tell you the number of times ...I can't begin to tell you the number of times I completed an entire entry and forgot to save it. I hope they put all of us in the same "home".<br /><br />JimmyJimmy's Journalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03041064932971014718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-2925733660830900002017-07-22T09:21:15.057-04:002017-07-22T09:21:15.057-04:00Did you hear about the senior lady who bragged she...Did you hear about the senior lady who bragged she wasn't that forgetful yet.<br />"Thankfully, I'm not that forgetful yet--knock on wood. Oh, someone's at the door!"Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05198585505712843153noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-87118110922297069492017-07-22T08:31:23.476-04:002017-07-22T08:31:23.476-04:00I could go on forever like you described, going fr...I could go on forever like you described, going from one job to the next and never completing the one I set out to get done! Ha ! The joys of doing what we want when we want to. Retirement has is's advantages but I'm never on schedule like I used to be. But still I'm not complaining. What needs to be eventually does get done. It's a bit encouraging to see there are some young folks that have the same problem. They call it overload. I'm mostly known as 'MA'https://www.blogger.com/profile/12107548726472541669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-79235243983901093452017-07-22T00:25:56.467-04:002017-07-22T00:25:56.467-04:00We need to create something that we can hang aroun...We need to create something that we can hang around our heads that has a pad of paper and a pen so we can write down what we are attempting to do so we don't get side tracked. I still get to work on time, so I do know at least I got that in my schedule as something that must be done; otherwise, I'm hit and miss as I go from room to room wondering why I'm going room to room.<br /><br />bettybettyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06323135450742337670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-67640199492651181352017-07-21T23:58:14.987-04:002017-07-21T23:58:14.987-04:00Since you wrote about mold I have a question. The ...Since you wrote about mold I have a question. The house behind my house is several years newer then my house. It has started molding on the outside. I see they have attempted to solve the problem by painting the house army green. Now that wouldn't do it for me, I would want to know the reason because that isn't right. Something must have not been built correctly. I do know I see some mobile homes with mold now days too. I would like to know the answer to this question. I hope that mold doesn't hop the fence onto my house.Paulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04007728342316668058noreply@blogger.com