Memories

I don't know what prompted it, but I've been thinking about memories lately... Which is a strange thing to think about, but what do you expect from me?

The earliest memory I can remember with any degree of clarity is from when my family lived in Washington state. Since I lived there until I was three, it's probably not surprising I don't remember too much of living there, but I have a clear memory of being at the end of the driveway, watching my two brothers and one of their friends playing Yoshi's Cookie on the old gray Game Boy. (This may explain some things about my gaming habit)

I'm not sure why I'm writing about this, to be honest. I've tried taking this two different ways, and I don't like either. So, I'll go for the easy way out. What's your earliest memory? How much does it have to do with who you are today?

I'll write more substantially when it doesn't feel like I have to push through sludge to write something decent.

Three random thoughts:

1. I stayed up late last night, but unlike yesterday, I did not oversleep by two hours today. Hooray!
2. In the most recent poll, I have learned that all of my readers like either green or blue. Good to know.
3. I wrote "pull" instead of "poll" just now. Sigh. One of those days.