- While reading a Bible devotion. I didn’t know that, I must make a note.
- While watching TV. That’s hard to believe. I must make a note to check online for more info.
- While in the kitchen. I must make a note to add butter oil to my grocery list.
- While in the car. I need to make a note to ask for help in connecting my car phone.
- While checking bank statement. I need to see if I can get a discount on that insurance.
- While on the edge of going to sleep. I need to make a note, that would be a good blog theme.
- While on the edge of waking up. What was that good theme I was going to make a note on?
- While hanging up with doctor’s office. I must make a note of that referral.
- While arguing with my husband. I must make a note to ask his sister about that.
- While sitting at my desk. I must clear off all these old notes; they are all obsolete.
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Written for event hosted by Linda G. Hill. Saturday Stream of Consciousness, prompt “make a note.” https://lindaghill.com/2022/07/08/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-july-9-2022/
Sweet aroma 
Love this. My problem with notes is that I always forget where I put them.
Opposite mine. Mine become part of the “deskscape” so I no longer see them. Almost like ignoring litter on the landscape until it comes to the place where one has to do something! Grab them up and dump them. 😀
I do that frequently as well.
Sisterhood. 😀
Love these, and I do the same and I’m only 61! 🤣😉🤗
Oh, you have a long time to get really messy with them! Just think, at 500 a year, for 27 years! You have 13,500 notes to write to catch up to where I am now.
Wow! 😂🤣
“SOC” it to me, Oneta! 😁
A story is told about a couple beginning to forget things, so their doctor advised them to write down what they wanted to do, so they would not forget.
As they were watching TV one night, the husband got up and said, “I think I’ll make myself a ham sandwich.” She replied, “Would you get me bowl of salad?”
“Sure,” he said. “Shouldn’t you write it down like the doctor said?”, she asked.
“I can remember a ham sandwich and bowl of salad,” he retorted.
Minutes passed and turned into an hour. Finally he came back with a leg of fried chicken and she asked, “Where’s my orange juice?” 😂
❤️&🙏, c.a.
I love that! Thanks for sharing. That was a good story you related on your blog yesterday, The Voice. Thanks.
Ah the ever present mysteries of notes…and what they were supposed to be about in the first place? 😁
I’ll write myself a note to tell you thanks tomorrow. No, I better just do it now. Thanks for the comment, Alan. 😀
Thank you Oneta. I have lost count of the notes of ideas I write in my WordPress drafts folder, only to look at it blankly later.
Frustrating. Those of us who believe at least some of our ideas come from God, have a terrific resource person. 😀