SENSE AND NONSENSE

As I approach the age of wisdom I also enter into the age of forgetfulness. Particularly when I am low on sleep. My mind and my eyes process things in a series of postcard-like images and thoughts. It all comes together quite well eventually, but slower than in the days of yore. It’s hard to admit that your multi- tasking mind is sometimes barely capable of hanging on to one task at a time. The solution, I think, is for we seniors to get together to fill in each other’s “blanks.” We speak a different language at times from younger folk.