So I'm lying here in bed. I was watching Rescue Me on hulu.com... that's a pretty good show, FYI.
Anyhoo, I live in a 3 story building, in a studio apartment. A second or two ago, someone ran by in the hall on the floor below mine, and it shook my floor a bit. Oddly enough, the vibration felt like a cat jumping up onto my bed from the floor, which is something I haven't actually felt since my brother's cat died about a year ago.
The moral of the story is that I really enjoy those moments where some sensation triggers a memory (even if its just of the last time that sensation was felt) that was forgotten or is just pretty unique. In this case, I never paid too much attention to the actual feeling of a cat jumping onto my bed, just noticed that it had happened. This time, I guess the tactile part of the experience, and the lack of a cat, made it immediately clear what situation in the past that it was from.
Also I had a delicious turkey sandwich for dinner and watched Big Fish with some friends, that movie's pretty good, too.
How's it going?
Anyhoo, I live in a 3 story building, in a studio apartment. A second or two ago, someone ran by in the hall on the floor below mine, and it shook my floor a bit. Oddly enough, the vibration felt like a cat jumping up onto my bed from the floor, which is something I haven't actually felt since my brother's cat died about a year ago.
The moral of the story is that I really enjoy those moments where some sensation triggers a memory (even if its just of the last time that sensation was felt) that was forgotten or is just pretty unique. In this case, I never paid too much attention to the actual feeling of a cat jumping onto my bed, just noticed that it had happened. This time, I guess the tactile part of the experience, and the lack of a cat, made it immediately clear what situation in the past that it was from.
Also I had a delicious turkey sandwich for dinner and watched Big Fish with some friends, that movie's pretty good, too.
How's it going?