Wait, What Was I Writing About?
Yesterday, when I was leaving work, I kept everybody waiting for at least five minutes while I searched for my car keys. I emptied my purse, turned out my pockets, retraced my steps, and came up with nothing (don't you hate it when something jangles in your purse, and it's NOT your keys? I want to ban change for that reason ALONE). It turned out that I had forgotten that I'd purposefully put them on a certain corner of my desk just so I wouldn't lose them... and then piled a bunch of papers on top, helpfully. The thing is... that kind of thing does happen more as you get older... forties are fabulous, but also forgetful. In the new book Carved In Sand, journalist Cathryn Jakobson Ramin probes the depths of that black hole, and finds more then a set of lost keys... from a number of different perspectives; physiology, psychology, and sociology. So send in your questions for her... she can tell you how to get that noggin running up to speed.
2:15 PM ET | 04-18-2007 | permalink




