Chinese, Japanese, Knobby Knees, What are these?

Lately I feel like I'm not retaining memories of my life. It's all just slipping past in a blur. I always feel like I'm present and in the moment, but the minute I move to a new location it's all gone. For example yesterday. I got up around 9:00, went to my mom's house by 10:00 and spent a chunk of the day there doing laundry and chatting, I left around 4:00, was at Nick's house by 4:30 swinging in the saggy hammock and planting lovely plants in a garden, and then around 8:30 I was home and doing... something. This was yesterday. It feels like it was a week ago.

Lately it's incredibly hard to find charts at work. I'm not sure where the ones I want are hiding but I do know that they don't seem to be in any of the usual places. It makes it hard to pass on phone messages and solve issues that patients are having. It all gets done, but with much more stress & aggravation than it used to.

This play is almost done. This upcoming weekend is the last weekend. I think I'm going to Ohio on Sunday, I should firm up those plans. Tomorrow perhaps. Tomorrow I'll do a lot of things.