forgetting.

What did I come upstairs for again?

December 21, 2013 By Ellen

Note: I wrote this weeks ago and, fittingly, forgot to publish it until now. Today I forgot that the time of an appointment had changed, but I remembered that we ought to get more loo roll. Only by the time I got downstairs to the shopping list on the fridge I had forgotten about the loo roll […]

351/365 It’s Christmas – the clues are all there…

December 18, 2013 By Ellen

This. The first piece of evidence. I have been looking like this all day. And in public. Not only did I take Boy Three to nursery but then I went to meet Deb to have a look at the Vettriano Retrospective and have some lunch. We thought we’d see what the fuss was all about […]

290/365 Don’t You (Forget About Me) – the ironic remix

October 17, 2013 By Ellen

The post today contained a pair of tickets to see Simple Minds and support band Ultravox in Glasgow’s new Hydro next month. Marvellous, you’d think. Only I have no recollection of having bought them. Not a shred. I vaguely remember seeing something about it. And that’s it. I must – in an idle, amnesiac, affluent moment in the […]