26 July 2007 | Outside
Recently I’ve been having these experiences. I walk out of the apartment and stand at the top of the stairs waiting for K as she locks the door, and while standing there I realize I can’t remember walking out of the apartment. I remember being about to leave, but I can’t remember leaving. Nonetheless I must have left because here I am at the top of the stairs.
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From a recent email exchange:
Her: Also, please start doing something about your forgetfulness. I am beginning to find it unattractive. There are many things you can do. It’s like going to the gym, except in this case you make sure your brain muscle stays fit. I just found the tamari almonds in the freezer.
Me: I don’t get it. Are you saying the tamari almonds don’t belong in the freezer?
Her: Ohh sweetie, while it was funny to find them there, I am serious about training your brain. I’ve noticed it getting worse.
Me: I don’t get it. Are you saying my brain is not supposed to get worse?
