Remembering things

December 17, 2007

This morning, lying in bed before I got up, I thought of something I had to do at lunchtime, and very deliberately set out to remember it – made some mental pictures, did the kind of things you do when you really need to remember something. So now here I am with the word “felt” embedded in my head for some reason and no idea why. I even remember lying there imagining a felt doormat inside our front door so that I’d remember it. Felt. What in the name of jaykers could that mean?

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