Boing

Its definitely not worth worrying if a memory tag evades me when I'm reviewing the past days.

I worked late last night and was tired when I went for a run by the river this afternoon. So recalling the images pinned to my mental calendar was not taking place under the best of conditions.

I was stuck for 20 March, just last Tuesday. I remembered the day, what had happened, that I had been in a rush to leave the office because... boing! The image pinged onto the calendar.

I met my wife at a café by the river. My image for the day was chaining up my bike outside.