March
No memories leaped to mind when I thought of March late last night, but having gone through my blog posts, I realized that March was a delightful month that was even fuller than previous ones. I filled it with chamber music, running (for an upcoming race), a trip uptown, and even managed to welcome a much-appreciated surprise visit from a friend. I remember seeing the flowers in the Flower District and visiting The Hungarian Pastry Shop. I also remember hearing about the explosion in Harlem.
According to a Harvard Health newsletter, there are many (not so surprising) reasons for not remembering things. In this case, I think the fact that I don't regularly recall these memories contributes to my not remembering them without looking at photos, as well as the fact that in some ways, this month was "even" emotionally.
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