[ She watches the pudding cup complete its perfect journey into the bin and raises one pale eyebrow -- high praise, from her. But then he's talking about memories and the gaps in them and she nods along, flashing a sharp smile at his comment about being taken out. ]

Memory stuff's normal. Or at least it's crewed up in the same way for me and most of the people I know. Sucks, but you're not alone.

Did you end up in hospital because of an accident?