Mine is like,
Yes, I know the wall is supposed to be the place where you do wee wee. Doesn’t everyone?
I make a cup of tea then go on 10 diffent tangents like sweep, mop, dust etc then wonder why my tea is cold.
I know what year it is! Don’t you?
Then when I recover from my bout of HE, I get told what I did. I sort of remember doing the stuff but it feels like I am seeing me as the 3rd person.
It’s a bit like a strange bout of dimentia??
What have others experienced?