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"I unloaded the .... " "Dishwasher?" "Yes." Unfortunately, there are times when I really don't can't suss out what the subject of the sentence ought to be. I really have to bite my tongue or I'll risk hurting her feelings by throwing out random nouns. "Dishwasher? Mercedes? Lunar Landing Module? Hamster?"
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Me: "That guy. With the bald. You know. Violent man. Rrrrgh" Hubby: "Jason Statham" I know what I'm talking about. I know what the word is. But sometimes, and I don't know why (and I'd love if someone could explain it for me) the word just goes. And the more I try to remember it, the more it escapes me. So it's a vicious loop of struggling to remember, failing, getting frustrated and failing more. Luckily hubby knows me well enough to usually guess what I'm thinking, and give me my word back. But yes. I sympathise with your wife, because it drives me nuts all the fucking time. |
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