I tend to be a mastermind when I have had a few cocktails. Who does not get liquid superpowers?
I was out on Saturday afternoon listening to music on a bar patio when I had another one of my “genius” thoughts. I quickly wrote down a few words, knowing that I would remember the significance of it all later.
old people were once new too
can’t get old, until you meet a few new
So, now it’s Monday morning and I have no idea what kind of note I was trying to write myself in a haze of fun.
Song lyrics, perhaps?
Does this ever happen to you?