That is strange, isn’t it? The way you can remember something that you didn’t even know you remembered.
When those memories get triggered, they feel so familiar and obvious, on the one hand, but on the other hand, it’s like, woah, where did that come from?
I’m always amazed how hard it can be sometimes to remember what I’ve eaten for lunch earlier in the day, or for dinner two nights before. I guess it’s a sign that I’m distracted a lot.