Sometimes I feel like I should be at the hospital. I'll be standing in the kitchen cooking and suddenly feel I'm in the wrong place. I ought to be in the cafeteria eating hospital food. Weird, I know. But my brain does this every day.
Out of the blue it will whisper, "Let's go to Port Townsend." Or, "remember when we were here?" It's just my brain wishing to go places, to be somewhere else at any given moment.
For many years, when I got in the shower the "song of the day" would pop into my head. I never knew what it might be. Most days, it was something I hadn't heard in a while.
These days, I'm finding myself amazed that I like almost everything I hear on the radio by Rihanna. O.o Such as this one that's been haunting me non-stop: