Anyone who knows me well, knows of my phenomenal memory. I remember what people wore when I met them for the first time, what someone may have said a dozen years ago, names, faces, and all sorts of trivia. Why, I even remember roads and landmarks of countries visited eons ago!
Ever since I got married, my phenomenal memory seems to have deserted me. I don’t remember what I was saying 5 minutes ago, forget names and faces and as for directions and landmarks, I have confidently mis-directed The Husband on various occasions.
The memory has deteriorated so much that The Husband now calls me Ghajini