04 March 2013

Don't ask me to remember....

Today a friend asked me to remind him about something the next time I saw him.  I told him if it didn’t have to do with peanut butter I couldn’t guarantee remembering anything.
It’s crazy what things I remember easily – sometimes things I’d rather not or that just don’t matter.  And then there are the things I just can’t seem to recall even though I really want to.
Ah well, I’m learning to cope…

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