I’ve been dependent upon visuals.
Would I know a memo if I FELT one? Has always been iffy territory for me. No radar to speak of when it comes to romantic love, but I’ve lots of empathy otherwise.
Would I know a memo if I felt one? Without the visual aids?
The messenger, incidentally, is a theater friend from HS. She sings in a rock band but also drives a school bus for a living… and has just gone back to college to major in … something. Can’t look up the private message at the moment because Facebook is being, well, Facebook.