The wife's been reading the blog...again!
I guess at least this way I don't have to watch her looking at me like I've got a peanut bush growing from my head.
Post #2 was depressing...Post #3 is confusing. This was her response...
"I was anticipating something specific that happened prior to your non memory of memory."
This is the mental hall of mirrors that I live in.
Sugar it's just an observation about memory as memory...I'm not even sure if I remember the actual event at all any more.
Love, e.f.
Post 3# is confusing, I know why! I have one of these too.
ReplyDeleteI remember standing in some dumb hat and stripey top, with my little leather suitcase to go on holiday... only I was about 3 years old. The following holiday looks from the pictures to be one of the best I have ever had, yet I have a few brief indicators I remember any of it.
We have a picture of me stood there with my suitcase, and I have no idea if I remember the picture or the event, I get a sense of the emotion I had when I think about it, but did I get this from the picture or what? To make it worse, we have loads of pictures of the whole holiday, so why to I remember that :-/
also, The Fall are still rubbish
Adam
"The Fall are still rubbish"
ReplyDeleteY'all should know this is comin' from an alleged true son of The North.
Are y'all startin' to get a picture of what I'm dealing with here...on a daily basis?
Daily my arse, I hardly spoke to yer for a week, too busy doing proper stuff! :D
ReplyDeleteBesides, Manchesters not the North, its Manchester. Did you read Pies and Predjudice or what?