Sometime a memory you had buried occurs to you out of the blue, triggered by some unremarkable event - an image, a smell, a rush of wind on the skin. For a while you bask in the feelings that accompany it, as if you are being visited by an old friend. The memories below are the result of exactly this process - I write them down for my own amusement and for future recollection. They are all pretty mundane, so this section will only be interesting to you if you like gazing into someone else's personal life from their POV (or if you are my wife).
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