I often wonder what it’s like inside other people’s heads.
For me it’s like this:
I want to watch Home Alone for Christmas. Oh, it would be fun to do a Home Alone theme dinner with Little Nero’s Pizza and ice cream sundaes. I need to go grocery shopping.
I wonder what Christmas plays are happening around town. We should go see the Nutcracker and A Christmas Carol. I love the Hawkeye Christmas special, it reminds me so much of the comic books by Matt Fraction. We should try archery.
Cornell is having their gear sale this Saturday I should go see what they have, and then climb, and then I might as well cover a shift at the rock wall since I’m there. And then on the way home I can swing by the holiday light display in that neighborhood in Apalachin. I want to go dog sledding. Where was It’s A Wonderful Life Filmed? White Christmas. Ballroom Dancing.
If you’ve watched the show Locke & Key on Netflix they have a magic key that lets them go inside their own minds and their memories are stored there, sometimes their memories are perfume bottles in cases or lockers in a hallway. I think me memories would be like a string of Christmas lights, all tangled up in a web that spreads from one place to another like strings on a murder investigation board.