My mother, tho healthy, is in the hospital at the moment, and is being given the diagnosis of Transient Global Amnesia. Not really too alarming in the long-term, but I just talked with her, and she can't remember booking a flight out to the west coast for my thesis reading, or other sorts of details like that. So strange, especially since we've been talking about poetry, fugue states, and memory loss as of recent in one of my seminars....
― The Portrait of a Lady of BJs (the table is the table), Thursday, 4 March 2010 17:49 (fifteen years ago)