Tag: memory

  • A note on my hand, that should work. Right?

    At some point this morning while dropping kids off at school I wrote a note to myself on my hand. I try not to do that because it isn’t the greatest look to sport, plus I don’t want my kids to start drawing on themselves (more). But during kid dropoff I resort to it because…

  • Gone in 60… um 10 seconds

    Mocha Momma is asking folks to introduce themselves in 10 seconds or less. She kicked this off because Blogher is next week, but everyone is invited to participate. Pretty much all you need to know about Erika “Plain Jane Mom” I will forget everyone’s name, possibly even my own. I am terrible with faces, and…

  • The MomPDA™ System. Bringing the Kwality direct to you and cutting out the middlewoman.

    As you know, I have no memory. Thank god for this blog, because without it I would have no idea what I did yesterday. Remember that movie “Memento”? Yes, I was one missed appointment away from tattooing shit on my arms. So I embarked on a quest. A quest to find the appropriate gadgetry with…

  • Embarrasing confession involving Olivia Newton John and the squishy mass between my ears.

    I thoroughly enjoyed this post at Sarcastic Journalist. Except. Well, it reminded me of something really stupid I do. I have never been able to remember the difference between “horizonal” and “vertical.” So when I was a kid I would remember it from the lyrics to “Let’s Get Physical” I took you to an intimate…

  • Will this do it?

    I am forgetting more things every day. Let’s just start with the fact that I am apparently unable to EVER remember to bring snack to school when it is our turn. I’m fortunate to have remembered that today is Robbie’s birthday. About a month ago I got a voice recorder to help me remember stuff.…