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I Do Remember That Most Of December Stinks.

I'd have to say that every place I've ever been remains in my consciousness forever, otherwise I wouldn't remember having been there, or is consciousness something totally different from memory?    I guess I remember some places more than others though.  Memory is a funny thing.    Sometimes I remember something that I haven't thought about in a long time, maybe a place, or maybe something else, and all of a sudden, BAM!!, it's like I'm right back there all over again.  Maybe that's what people call a 'Flash Back', cuz it's like I instantaneously flash back to a place that's all of a sudden back in my consciousness, and it seems like it was always there. Was it always there? Or did it just leap into my consciousness when I remembered it?  Or did it just leap into my consciousness from subconsciousness because a memory triggered somethin'.    Seriously though,  where am I?    What stays in my consciousness is all the good stuff, I have cultivated, very carefully, a mental defect that allows me to forget negativity!  And by the way.  I can't smell Christmas anymore.  You'll understand that if you read my last blog post.

P.S.  I'm working on recultivating my sense of smell for Christmas!