Have you every forgotten what day of the week it is or even that we were in a new month? I think that’s pretty easy to do – almost a daily occurrence for me. It happened quite frequently when we owned the cleaners because we worked 7 days a week for practically 4.5 years. No big deal, right? Well, I remember the last time I went to the doctor while living in Maryland. I walked outside and thought, “man, it’s really hot”. Then I remembered it was summer in Maryland. I honestly forgot what time of year it was. I’m not too proud but maybe a little embarrassed to admit that I can become so absorbed in what I am doing that all those types of things fade into the abyss of my subconscious or unconscious mind. I have to tell you, a few days before the beginning of January in Maine - you might be able to forget the season for 1.5 seconds. The generous 1.5 degree of warmth above zero is quick to remind – even if you are inside. Cold snaps are good for snapping Rachael back into reality.
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