Okay, THAT was weird (this is one of my rare TRUE stories)!
I was talking to myself today (yes… I live alone so there's nobody to talk to), and I told myself that I needed to remember to get something out of my car as I walked back to my apartment.
And then I responded to myself:
“We both know that I'm not going to remember…”
Both? I don't know either… although it might explain that weird conversation I had with the guy in the Tomatoes at the grocery store.