I have had more than one thought vying for space in my brain. I’m just afraid my brain has only so much space. When the swirl of thought can’t find a resting place, there seems to be a chute down which the rest of the thoughts travel – right out of my thinking area and into some storage bin at the bottom of my toes.
In other words, I have to resort to pen and paper, or keypad and computer to try and remember. Not a bad thing, just a time consuming thing.
And I have to remember to do it.
Which means, amongst the swirls in my brain, I have to make sure I don’t let the thought of remembering get lost down the chute of forgetfulness.
Now, where was that pen? I sure there is some important thought that I’m supposed to have remembered while I’ve been writing this!!