For us...we live in the present because we are so switchyroo...a thing past the last few hours become echoes of history fading off into oblivion.

Each switch overlaps the last building up layers of its memories burying the previous soon to be as the future arrives.

This is our norm.

I’m not bothered about any of it much. Every morning looks like a brand new day unmolested by the previous until realizations and memories pop in.

Drink!