a memory is a mystery to me...
it always has been and still is becoming more so.
short term, long term.
could be something there,
could be nothing at all.
sometimes i rely on instinct or going through each letter in the alphabet.
my mother would remind me
on many occasions,
that i am really good at math...and the piano.
i dont' seem to remember the math part at all-
but i do play a little piano.