I've found myself in a place for forgetting lately.
I've forgotten what it feels like to be fully rested.
I've forgotten what it feels like to be full.
For example: This morning I woke up, too hungry to stay in bed. I got up and ate a bowl of cereal, only to to get halfway through and be too tired to finish. Too hungry to sleep, too tired to eat.
I've forgotten what it's like to find most food appealing.
Mostly, I've just forgotten. Like when I was making sandwiches for the boys the other day and couldn't find the bread anywhere. After 2 minutes of searching, I realized it was right in front of me on the counter. I had already pulled it out. Doh!
Or last Sunday, when Spiderman was supposed to give the scripture in Primary. We practiced it that morning and after sacrament meeting I sent him off to class and told him I'd be up in an hour to help with the scripture. Two hours later after church, the Primary president tells me he did a great job on the scripture. Doh! again!
Other things I've forgotten:
What it feels like to fit into my cute bermuda shorts.
What a dreamless sleep feels like.
What I'm trying to say is: I'm contemplating putting one of these at the top of my blog.
What do you think? Fun or overdone?