The old noggin has bee doing something all of its own accord, maybe it is mental spring cleaning or its having a good old rummage and finding things once lost and throwing them away. It starts with odd snippets of a tune that float across the conscious that are utterly completely unrelated to current events … so far today it has been :-
Tiny Tots Tv theme
The Sweeney tv theme
Will Your Anchor Hold hymn
Hate Your Guts, a Zakk Wylde track
The Next Time by Cliff Richard
two or three instrumentals or piano pieces that maybe film score or classical tracks
But the wackiest thing it has gone and done was this morning. Now I am someone who never remembers anything about dreaming, I never felt that I have and never recall them. This morning as I woke, I was stuck in a scene, it involved a person from my dim past, like twenty years ago past never seen since, it had loads of people that have since twenty years ago have died, it was in a bungalow that I have never been to nor passed by, in a rural area I did not recognise, yet i felt I knew everything, even down to the folded face cloths in the guest en-suite! I was having a deep conversation with the old acquaintance, sort of catching up an showing around, debating and questions flowing both ways. I have since wondered if it is one of those sixth sense things, I will be in town Thursday maybe I will bump into this person. Will blog if I do.
Where is all this stuff being dredged up from, is the brain reviewing medium memory before bunging them into long term storage, or has the storage reached capacity and stuff is being junked .. all rather wacky weird and as for the tune, damn annoying!!
Add the birdie song now …..
45 minutes later ….. The Frog Song …..