It's been one of those days that I wouldn't be able to find my head even though

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I'm going to admit that I have this flow problem to my brain, that has to be the only explaination for the way things have been going. I want to admit that the oxygen flow is diminished because of my asthma, but I've had this problem since I was a kid. I spent today looking for things that were right in front of me. It started with the remote for my dish antenna. I searched all over my sewing table for the darned thing and I finally looked down at my right hand, which was resting on it. Then it was searching for my scissors, which were in my hand...I wasted a few minutes looking for them...DUH!!! Then I couldn't find my driving glasses. I tore my house, car, work room and purse apart looking for them. I finally resorted to my old pair of bifocals (using them is another story. I'm already half crazy and if I had to use them full time it would put me over the top!)and figured I would have to get a new pair of driving glasses to the tune of $200. When I got home I went to my dresser and there were my driving glasses sitting there (I could hear them in my mind going "naner naner naner, we got you!!" and laughing at me!). Oh, and then I was looking for some of the stuff that I had bought at Wal Mart a couple of days ago. I searched everywhere for the bag of items (I don't always get to unpack the bags.) Two of the items were a box of hair color and a bag of floss picks. I again tore the house apart looking for the stuff...only this time I gave up and went back to trying to cut out bears. I went to the toilet and looked at the counter and sitting there was both items. If all that wasn't bad enough, I wanted my debit card so I could check the balance. I couldn't find it!!! I about lost it totally. I tore my purse apart, I searched my washer since I put the clothes to town the last time I used it in the washer with a load, I searched my desk, dresser, bedside table, even the dog's crate (they do tend to thieve! I couldn't find it. Finally I double checked my wallet and there it was behind my drivers license. I guess the best thing that I couldn't find was the cat. I searched everywhere for my Maine Koon cat. I was going quietly nuts because he is an inside cat and I work hard at making sure he doesn't get out. I spent two hours yesterday looking for him both in the house and my screened patio where he is allowed to prowl. I couldn't find him, I called like a maniac and there was no cat. Finally after going nuts for two hours I happened to look on top of a stack of bear making supplies and there was the idiot cat-he'd been staring at me looking for him. I have decided that I have lost it!! I have said I should just give up and go crazy but it's too much work thinking up material. I know it's just one of those crazy periods in time for me...but I figured I would share it with others that are probably going through the same thing... Say, has anyone seen my...