Nancy: I knew that I was late and I was driving as fast as I dared down the 110 freeway. Suddenly I could not remember where I was going. I panicked. I knew that on Tuesdays I went to UCLA and on Thursdays I went to USC but I couldn’t figure out what day it was!! | Menopause Mind

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Nancy: I knew that I was late and I was driving as fast as I dared down the 110 freeway. Suddenly I could not remember where I was going. I panicked. I knew that on Tuesdays I went to UCLA and on Thursdays I went to USC but I couldn’t figure out what day it was!!

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Tina Stirling says:

2.7.11 at 8:27 am

I can’t tell you how many times I have done this lately (same freeway too!). Glad to know I am not the only one.

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Nancy: I knew that I was late and I was driving as fast as I dared down the 110 freeway. Suddenly I could not remember where I was going. I panicked. I knew that on Tuesdays I went to UCLA and on Thursdays I went to USC but I couldn’t figure out what day it was!!

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