Random Memories

I had a distinct visual and (what ever the adjective is for oily smell) recollection of Donna and David's house in Lima today, triggered by my meeting them for lunch last Sunday with Mom and Lynn. That led to another memory of Jenny being in the hospital in Lima when she was very little and our staying at Donna's house, accompanied by the imagination of a sulphur smell (the smell of the water in Elida).

"Oh, the tangled webs we weave" seems to apply very well to our complicated neuronal connections in the brain. That is not surprising, since we have 100 billion neurons to work with.