tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post3928408913849991099..comments2023-12-23T22:26:22.376-05:00Comments on LuLu's Petals: the Date I make headlinesLucyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11442070518518821892noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-1309505853337130922008-01-15T21:45:00.000-05:002008-01-15T21:45:00.000-05:00hope you found those pics lucy, i am right there w...hope you found those pics lucy, i am right there with you when it comes to absentmindedness..loved it!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-16803263620324660562008-01-15T20:22:00.000-05:002008-01-15T20:22:00.000-05:00OK, so how do you make chicken pot stickers, pleas...OK, so how do you make chicken pot stickers, please, Lucy? Sounds like my kind of comfort food. Thanks!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-66912299276291810342008-01-14T16:33:00.000-05:002008-01-14T16:33:00.000-05:00hmp...what hump...sez eyegor...hmp...what hump...sez eyegor...little wing writerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16010376737431344381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-42949576778429579752008-01-13T17:39:00.000-05:002008-01-13T17:39:00.000-05:00We've all had days, weeks, years like that. Hang ...We've all had days, weeks, years like that. Hang in there. Memory is just the first thing to go. In which case, I am royally screwed ;-)Beau Brackishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08472788833737826733noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-64313964984326264032008-01-13T16:08:00.000-05:002008-01-13T16:08:00.000-05:00Thanks everyone! You make me feel less crazy!Jen-...Thanks everyone! You make me feel less crazy!<BR/>Jen- that may have been a sweet change, but my husband noticed and I didn't drink it!<BR/>Michelle and Latree... You maybe need to take my place and be the first! hahaLucyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11442070518518821892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-68399612712023123972008-01-13T16:05:00.000-05:002008-01-13T16:05:00.000-05:00Yes, curious minds ask - did you drink the coffee?...Yes, curious minds ask - did you drink the coffee?<BR/>It's an age thing, trust me it has to be.<BR/><BR/>Penelope Anne<BR/>http://wannabeawritersomeday.blogspot.com/2008/01/sunday-scribblings-date.htmlAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11518964123008830311noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-71750819677314049082008-01-13T13:12:00.000-05:002008-01-13T13:12:00.000-05:00Quite a few people mentioned taking a breath. Mayb...Quite a few people mentioned taking a breath. Maybe you are rushing around thinking of the next thing instead of the present moment. Taking a breath and just being where you are might help a bit.GreenishLadyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16344455769443353585noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-84524798150431348662008-01-13T12:58:00.000-05:002008-01-13T12:58:00.000-05:00I can feel your frustration but like the light-hea...I can feel your frustration but like the light-hearted tone you use!Linda Jacobshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14459940700516084069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-3270528409449418362008-01-12T14:57:00.000-05:002008-01-12T14:57:00.000-05:00Oh Lucy - I've had days (and weeks!) like this! L...Oh Lucy - I've had days (and weeks!) like this! Like Tammy said, deep breath. Peace & love, JP <BR/><BR/>p.s. you should add a paypal button for the brain transplant fund ;-) hehehe.JP (mom)https://www.blogger.com/profile/03120439923927414464noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-77636261009383617012008-01-12T14:30:00.000-05:002008-01-12T14:30:00.000-05:00When there is alot going on I get that way. Deep ...When there is alot going on I get that way. Deep breath and some Lucy time is needed. :) HUGSTammy Brierlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14673290512175050093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-73200757561260651102008-01-12T12:28:00.000-05:002008-01-12T12:28:00.000-05:00This is a riot and I so relate! What a fun twist o...This is a riot and I so relate! What a fun twist on the prompt, to go into the future. Gotta go...smell a pot of rice burning ...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-23071587412533327002008-01-12T11:53:00.000-05:002008-01-12T11:53:00.000-05:00My solution to finding lost things is to just stop...My solution to finding lost things is to just stop trying... I think the strees of seeking makes us blind.<BR/><BR/>loved your post.Barbarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00854138757097100663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-36673470573001248342008-01-12T07:58:00.000-05:002008-01-12T07:58:00.000-05:00Take a deep breath and say a little prayer to the ...Take a deep breath and say a little prayer to the saint of lost items ... yikes, I can't remember his name ... usually works for me, well sometimes!Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04139558255321645746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-18947541403870985952008-01-12T04:59:00.000-05:002008-01-12T04:59:00.000-05:00Oh that terrible, forgetfulness of brain fog! The...Oh that terrible, forgetfulness of brain fog! The thing is, you do know where you put them. The trouble if just recalling that information. Sit down, close your eyes, take a deep breath, and let your right brain recall the picture in your mine of where they are. Works nearly every time.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-66881137824744004342008-01-12T04:50:00.000-05:002008-01-12T04:50:00.000-05:00It is SO encouraging to know that I am not the onl...It is SO encouraging to know that I am not the only one to have days like this!Gillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14910101541494674555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-29503010978506127472008-01-12T00:38:00.000-05:002008-01-12T00:38:00.000-05:00Sounds like a day in my life! Are you sure you're...Sounds like a day in my life! Are you sure you're not the forgetfulone? tee hee! Loved the cartoon. How was the coffee, by the way?Forgetfulonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07895803172098820967noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-38371788310862373222008-01-11T22:01:00.000-05:002008-01-11T22:01:00.000-05:00Welcome to mental Pause darlin! Diagnoses....menop...Welcome to mental Pause darlin! Diagnoses....menopausal A.D.D.! Brain fog here we come. Lucy now that you know you're not alone you can rest assured those pictures WILL turn up. Just let go and let god....I do. Then in the oddest moment things show up...trust me on this one...they really do. And just in case you're wondering you're not going crazy and you don't have a brain tumor....it's all a part of the process!<BR/><BR/>Love from <BR/>Half BrainGiggleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11713143985984314202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-5868733914376629322008-01-11T21:49:00.000-05:002008-01-11T21:49:00.000-05:00LOL How would you know the transplant brain didn't...LOL How would you know the transplant brain didn't forget a fair share of stuff before it signed up for transplanting? I'd be leery. What if you got one like mine by mistake... or.Tumblewords:https://www.blogger.com/profile/04279038951489894119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-11945239083331235242008-01-11T20:46:00.000-05:002008-01-11T20:46:00.000-05:00My first time here I came on over from Sunday Scri...My first time here I came on over from Sunday Scribblings. I love your post and can totally relate. I "lose" my cell phone at least 4 times a week, my keys just as often. I have gone into the bathroom to wash my face and left shutting off the light but not the water and I have to ask my mother every year what day it was that my grandfather passed away on 8 years ago - you would think after 8 years I would either write it down or remember.......Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613104.post-31821482056742025012008-01-11T19:35:00.000-05:002008-01-11T19:35:00.000-05:00I forgot where I put my ID Card, so I went work wi...I forgot where I put my ID Card, so I went work without it and had to avoid standing face to face with my boss.<BR/>I forgot where I put my Hand phone.<BR/>I forgot a song on DDR, although Ibit sing it over and over again to me.<BR/>She said, "Mom, your brain is getting old..."<BR/><BR/>Are we dealing with the same problem?latreehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07521924109825718501noreply@blogger.com