I have lost my ability to concentrate. I can have a task in mind (sometimes even in hand, if I’m carrying something to put away) and get distracted before I start/make any progress/complete the original task. Yesterday was awful. I thought I was going to have to pin notes on my shirt to remind me what I was doing. A list simply isn’t good enough. That may remind me what I had planned, but it doesn’t tell me why I walked into the garage from the kitchen, or help me find the packet of new batteries that I’d picked up from the Target bag in the living room and intended to take into the laundry room, but I got sidetracked with emptying the dishwasher, then I stopped to play with the cat, and there may have been a few minutes of TV watching with a snack, but I’m not sure and now I can’t find those batteries anywhere.
The bathroom is half-clean. The Kid’s bedroom is almost ready for Shannon to paint. I got 3/4ths of the groceries I was supposed to.
If you see my brain, please bring it back. I miss it.