Last night as I was falling asleep, I remembered something I wanted to say here, but it was a big enough thing that I knew I'd remember it in the morning so I didn't write it down or anything.
Which, yeah. You know what that means. I woke up only remembering that there was something I wanted to say, not what it was I wanted to say.
Rather than feeling like it's right on the tip of my tongue, I feel like it's stuck in my brain and if I could just tip my head and hit the side of it like you do when you're trying to get the water out of your ear that got stuck in there in the pool? Yeah, if I could just do that, I'd remember.
That's what it feels like.