Forgetting 

You know I was in the bathroom peeing (since you asked), in mid stream, and the it occurred to me that I hadn’t thought of you in a few days. One, two, three, I’m not really sure.  I suppose it might be inevitable, but it hadnt happened yet. Maybe it’s because I’m working too hard to think about anything outside the job and the dog at the moment. Anyway, I finally get in my car to go home and I see a message in WordPress from you. I found it strange and coincidental (or maybe not coincidental) that it happened on that day.  Psychic connection intact?  Not sure, but for that moment it was nice to entertain that it still is/was.  

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