Getting Old

I was driving to St. Cloud last week and had an idea for a blog so I pulled out the little recorder that I’d purchased a while back. I held it in my hand and glanced at it several times. I could not for the life of me figure out how to use it. Later I searched for the directions but they weren’t in any of the usual places I store directions for things. No use trying to remember what my great idea was. It is gone now.

I wanted to store a web site so that I could go to it later but forgot how to do it even though it is less than a month ago since my daughter taught me how to do it. The language has changed. “Favorites” worked for me for a long time. I don’t know the new words. I don’t have the icons I used to have on my old computer. I can’t even find the sites I have already saved.

There is a place in my computer where pictures are stored but I can’t remember how to put pictures into it or take them out.

I wanted to text a friend the other day and found I couldn’t do it.

I bought a new foot for my sewing machine a while back that helps in quilting layers of fabric. I can’t figure out how to attach it. It came without instructions.

Getting old sucks.

One thought on “Getting Old”

  1. That is so funny. Yes indeed life use to be simpler or at least you didn’t need so many instructions.

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