So I went to book club tonight to meet up with two lovely ladies to discuss life, I mean a book we read. It turns out that one of the lovely ladies visited me when I was in the hospital and I had no memory of it. She had to remind me of our conversation and what we were doing. Then I come home and tell David about it and he reminded me of two other visitors I had that day that I didn't remember at all. Those two other visitors were my husband, David, and my best friend, Shannon. Oh how I wish my memory would come back to me. It seems to be like mommy brain doubled.
Did we even discuss the book? ;)
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