CHEMO BRAIN in Postcards 4

Chemo Brain. I’ve been looking through the old phone and address and not finding what I was looking for. I’m sure I will eventually re-learn how to use my programs, or my anythings, but if I hadn’t had G handy today, I would be sinking in deep gooey muck instead of re-learning things.

Yes, I confess, the empty spots in my brain have really been bothering me. I’d really been wanting to know how things came out in the end, or blossomed into something else, and now where was I? So throwing up my hands in dismay, I spent much of the afternoon re-learning how to use Photoshop and learning the new Blogger. When I couldn’t figure things out, I called on George. I am very grateful he put up with me, for without his I wouldn’t have this entry.

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• Himself: Took me out for a Jack’s Spicy Chicken Sandwich and as a passenger to COSTCO AND CVS.


• Myself: He thought I had thrown out all the phone book pages. Said I had Chemo Brain….which I did. I had left them in the old phone book.


• Reading: Just finishing one of three Gunther’s.


• Photo: I used to love to throw pots. I found this at the store and brought it home. I thought the little white marks along the top were spots munched by small critters, but I brought it home. Di


• Gratitude’s: