... seeing things a bit differently.
That happens to me every freaking day! (Old Age)
It's a rough gig...this getting old. I hate when I lose my words.
That happens to me. Now and again.Thats why I carry,Paper and pen!!
I know...where the hell are my car keys?
You may put in your 2¢ worth, but I'll only pay you a penny for your thoughts.