I began this column to share my efforts to stay mentally sharp. Last week I told you I had changed my focus just a little. I’m still going to do everything I know to do to keep my brain functioning as well as possible, but I’m not going to make that my only measurement of success. I am also going to try to remember the importance of fully living and appreciating every day, whether I remember everything or not.
I sure am glad I made that clear.
This week I forgot a couple of things.
It started when I forgot to put gas in the car. I remembered it when it quit in the driveway of Eastern Hills Church of Christ in Athens. Shelly and I had stopped by there on our way to a Master Gardener program and we just barely had time to get there. That’s OK, I said, I have Roadside Assistance from AARP. (You know I’ve been bragging about AARP, but this week I’m not: They said they could be there in two and a half hours.) So we begged a ride from a very gracious lady named Pat McNew. She took us to our meeting at the Senior Center near the Fairgrounds in her beautiful new car she just got. (I wrote down her name, thinking I might find an excuse to thank her in this column. Little did I know.) We nearly made it on time, which is how Shelly and I usually arrive—nearly on time.
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