Apparently, I neglected, once again, to greet my brother’s ex at a party. I had no idea she was there, probably walked past her thirty times, looked at her, whatever. No idea.
Brings to mind the fact that I’m having worlds of trouble with friends’ ex’s (obvious exceptions notwithstanding) in that I can’t freaking recognize them. This happened with Mel and with Camille and….and some others too. And it’s not that I just wasn’t recognizing them, but it was a total blank. The name wasn’t even ringing a bell. Nothing clicked. Total lack of connections.
Like when the relationship ends, I just completely wipe my memory clear of that person. “More room to remember quotes from ‘The Simpsons!'” says I.
And now, for some reason, I remember the grammatical puzzle my mother’s mother once presented me with:
“that that is is that that is not is not is not that it it is”
Which is just brilliant. Tune in again for the freaking answer!