That is why they call it "crazy." It is a real stinker, isn't it. I think that it just kind of gets better without much fanfare or notice. One day you find yourself a bit smarter and don't recall when it happened.

My recent down had me actually not knowing what day of the week it was, or even the month. Earlier this week I was certain it was March 2nd. This morning I thought it was Wednesday. This afternoon it is all clear, today is Christmas Eve. Merry Christmas!