I am forgetful!
But then again, maybe I'm not .
Because if I've forgotten something and then forget that I've forgotten it, then obviously, it's like that first 'forget' never happened.
Q. E. D!
You know about the tree falling in the forest? The one that falls when no one is around and you wonder if it still makes a noise? It's like that!
Did I really forget if I've forgotten I forgot?
I worked that one out myself. No psychological training whatsoever.
But there is a part of forgetting things which is really annoying ... and if I remember it, I'll be sure to let you know!
Then there is always someone who comes up to you and says "What have you forgotten?"
I hate that question. It leads to blank looks followed by a series of clues intended to ignite the spark of recollection but, in fact, leads to frustration and sometimes violence.
I've forgotten, for God's sake, so why ask the question when they KNOW I don't remember?
So anyway, there was a reason why I ... erm ....
What was it now?
I was going to ........ was I?
About This Blog
This blog was originally started as a thread on the forum pages of an animal rescue site. Now it's here!
The articles you find in here are purely for entertainment (yours and mine) and (with one or two exceptions) are all tongue-in-cheek chronicles of the World (my bit, anyway) as I see it.
No disrespect is intended towards anyone unless I make a mistake and make it too obvious.
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