So a week or so ago I recommended a book here and then I started re-reading it.
I remembered the tone of the book and that there was a sad thing, but I'd forgotten the details and, well, there was another sad thing I totally forgot about and when it happened I started crying and then I kept crying and crying and crying and man oh man.
And then the next day I started to explain to Jason why I was so sad and I got all upset and started crying all over again.
And then the next night the sad thing I had remembered happened, just a whole lot earlier than I'd thought and I cried and cried again!
Man... I feel so bad over things that only happened in someone else's imagination.