This morning I awoke thinking it was Saturday. With that in mind I planned my day of cutting grass, during laundry and ironing clothes for next week. The phone rung a little after two and it was the daycare center. I couldn't imagine what had happened; I was afraid someone had died. The assistant director asked me if I was coming in to work today. I didn't know what to say; it took a minute for this to be processed in my brain. I asked her what did she mean; then I knew I was the one that had made a mistake. I asked her what day it was and she said it is Friday. I told her I would be right there.

This is another symptom to go along with other things that I have been noticing. I have found myself being confused as I try to do ordinary things that I have done millions of times everyday.

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And in that day thou shalt say, O Lord, I will praise thee: though thou wast angry with me, thine anger is turned away, and thou comfortedst me. Behold, God is my salvation; I will trust, and not be afraid: for the Lord Jehovah is my strength and my song; he also is become my salvation. Therefore with joy shall ye draw water out of the wells of salvation. And in that day shall ye say, Praise the Lord, call upon his name, declare his doings among the people, make mention that his name is exalted. Sing unto the Lord; for he hath done excellent things: this is known in all the earth. Cry out and shout, thou inhabitant of Zion; for great is the Holy One of Israel in the midst of thee.
Isaiah 12