Memory Loss

I have it... and it sucks.  The fact is, I can't remember anything anymore without writing it down first, except I keep forgetting the book I carry around to write down said things.  I keep calling my sons by the dog's name.  By the time I get home, I don't remember what the daycare lady said they need for the next day.  It's a sad, sad thing folks. 

When I was preggo with the boys, I assumed it was blood being sucked out of my brain to give to the kid.  But nope, I think having kids just sucks all the little neurons right out, so that you just have no memory of anything.  What's worse is my co-workers have kids too, so we sit around trying to remember things together, you know, complicated stuff like "hey what's 9 times 4 again?".  You get the picture.

The irony of this post is that it isn't even what I planned to blog about today.  I just can't remember what I had thought of earlier to talk about.  Nice, huh?  It was something awesome though, I'm sure!