I woke up (not so bright and early) today, drowsy with sleep whilst trying to remember all that had happened in the past 2 weeks or so.

The problem with memories is not that they are not true. Nor that they could be exaggerated or even selective in nature.

It's just that there's so much of them to write down and ruminate upon. It almost seems that everything that happened to me over the past 2 weeks would take me a lot more time to write down than it actually took to happen.

So many words were said, so many mental pictures were taken. So many emotions were felt.

Life is fascinating.

# rambled by Kenneth @ 12:31 PM