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Looking forward to hitting spellbound tonight, after 7 and I haven't finished what I thought would be done by 2 or 3. I'm literally saying "Where did the day go" and meaning it.
I pulled a bunch of my dad's things out, and took pictures of them in "lots." I hadn't counted on the smell - lots of grandmother house smelling things. I'm facing a huge memory swell, though honestly most of the memories are...unclear at best. The smell itself is a memory, or the hint of a memory, but I'm going through things I mostly don't understand so it's like the scent of a memory but I don't know what the recollection actually is.
I do look at some of the things I don't recognize and chuckle at what a dork he was, notice the dorky similarity to things I do today, and for others I just wonder what it meant.
All this and tonight I shower to be fresh in a club that smells like french fries.
I pulled a bunch of my dad's things out, and took pictures of them in "lots." I hadn't counted on the smell - lots of grandmother house smelling things. I'm facing a huge memory swell, though honestly most of the memories are...unclear at best. The smell itself is a memory, or the hint of a memory, but I'm going through things I mostly don't understand so it's like the scent of a memory but I don't know what the recollection actually is.
I do look at some of the things I don't recognize and chuckle at what a dork he was, notice the dorky similarity to things I do today, and for others I just wonder what it meant.
All this and tonight I shower to be fresh in a club that smells like french fries.
