In the shower this morning had something like a little flashback to 2005, March/April time I’d imagine.
I say flashback but in reflection it was more like a deep memory, almost what I can imagine it’s like to be hypnotised and taken back. It almost felt like I was back in one of the practice rooms in Marlborough and to be honest it was pretty nice. Memories of happy times that to an extent I’d forgotten.
Those times were so much easier, no stress about rent or bills, no worries about money (well, no *real* worries anyway). Now I think about it I do miss those times, don’t get me wrong growing up (a little) has been good but those first two years of 6th form really were truly special. Heck I’m welling up a little thinking about them now.
Hopefully next month and for, well, ever I’ll be able to remember those years with the same fondness I had this morning.
Dan
10th April 2009
3:29 am
It’s nice when you can think back to the good times. Nostalgia can be wonderful. Heaven knows we all need more happy memories!