February 4, 2019 Day 35 – Monday

Memory is a funny thing.  I remember things in a relative kind of way.  I can tell you what happened, but figuring out my age at the time or when it actually happened, not so much.

I tend to group my memories into a nebulous ‘around 5’, about 12, High School and everything else, or they’re grouped around an event.  The year Agnus hit, the year of Snomageadon…

Today’s Prompt: A memory