Donna could tell by the bewildered look on my face when I entered the room that I had no idea why I was there. I had only taken ten steps from the family room to the kitchen to get something, but what? I stood there looking around trying to remember the purpose of my short trip. It bothered me as it was happening often. Was I losing it? What was going on in the three pounds of spongy mass between my ears? I may have an extra half pound due to eating a lot of brain food consisting of donuts, cake and cookies – hey, it seems to work for me.