Memory

I never fail to be amused by the fact that, at a glance, I can see a part number and remember what project goes with it–even 18 months after delivery.

I couldn’t tell you what I ate for lunch this time last week, though.


Yes, this time last week I was starting the crazy weekend of driving. No, I haven’t written about it. Yes, I will. No, I don’t want to hear about it.

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