What's this?

It's a dull, dour, bleak Monday morning. Yesterday it was so hot I was swimming in my own sweat – no need for a pool. Today, it's windy and decidedly cold. Just because I had my car washed yesterday, I am certain of that.

In any case, feeling more comfortable in my skin, I took my cup of coffee and started to read the Sunday paper. Just the Extra section that doesn't really require much brain power. Says who?

I am quietly sipping that coffee, the words dance on the page and I realise that whatever I am reading is definitely not going in at the knobby end. What's going on here? I read again, and it took three times of reading before the meaning of the sentence was clear. Ouch!

So, it's not just the technical stuff, and it's not all the time either, because, believe it or not, I have been reading books since I had the chemo brain. So, what's the answer? I am meeting with the lovely Angela today and will get to the crux of the matter. Stay tuned.