Memory is a funny thing

Sometimes I am amazed at how my mind works.

I remember the most random things — random occurrences, random scenarios from my childhood.

Last week my mind hit a brick wall.

I was getting ready for Thanksgiving travel and looking up directions to my parents’ new house. They moved a few years ago, and since moving to Nebraska I’ve only been there once. I pulled up the map on my phone and stared at where…