weird. three times in the last two days i could swear i passed on the street women who i've had anywhere from two to a handful of dates with. yet i wasn't quite sure if it was them and there was no recognition of me that i picked up from them.
all of which says a host of things not only about my sometimes spotty memory, but more importantly that after only 13 months out here certain aspects of my life are already making this feel like a small town. which i know it isn't. but still...it was weird that it happened in such a concentrated time span.