I wandered into the kitchen to strain the chicken stock I'd made the night before. Then I remembered that I needed to put laundry in the machine so I went and grabbed the basket. But then I got hungry so I started to make a snack. Then as I was sitting there, eating my snack (laundry basket by my feet), I decided I should finally hang the light fixture I bought. So I pulled out the ladder and did that.
Is this what dementia is like? Will there are least be good drugs to look forward to?