Yesterday morning I had an uncomfortable "episode" that made me question my faculties.
Every Wednesday I go to the hospice outside of town to volunteer in the administration office. Yesterday, I got up as usual and made my customary preparations for my shift - smart outfit, name badge, flask of coffee and packed lunch.
On the way there in the car I was suddenly struck by a moment of what I can only describe as complete blankness. Why am I here? Where am I going? What day is it?
Panic set in momentarily, must have only been a second or so, before I remembered that it was Wednesday and I was driving to the hospice.
Do I need to start feeling paranoid do you think?????