when you tell someone something important and they forget about it like you never said it
I spent three weeks building up the courage to tell my friend I was quitting my job. She listened, nodded, asked questions—the whole thing. Last week she asked me how work was going. When I said I'd already quit, she went quiet and said, "Wait, when did that happen?" Apparently my confession had a shelf life of 21 days, and I'd stored it wrong.
