Book numbers. Because it's a Friday night and I have no plans whatsoever

Number of books I own but haven't read yet - 9

Number of fiction books on my 'to read' list (which I will get from the library) - 25

Number of non-fiction books on my 'to read' list (which I will get from the library) - 48

(Weird, I'm not sure exactly how the non-fiction list got so much longer).

Number of audio-books on my 'to read' list. So these are books that I'm kinda interested in, but I plan only to listen to on audio. So I'm like not as interested in them as I am in all of the above. - 18

I have no memory. None.

Is it true that our memories go to hell when we get older? On a whim, I re-read through a few LJ entries. I spotted this entry from April 27 of this year, and I remember none of it. Like I don't remember these events happening:

"This allergy attack or cold that I have is so weird. Mornings I've been really sick, and also I usually wake up in the middle of the night coughing, no matter what I take. Other than mornings and the middle of the night, daytimes have been ok....I am very grateful that I didn't get into a car accident this morning! The last 15 minutes or so of my trip, I was hit with fatigue...I got really really tired as I then drove to work. At one point, I swerved dangerously! When I made it to the parking lot, I actually leaned forward, rested my head on my hands (on the steering wheel) and dozed for a few minutes. I'm such a morning person - I have never done anything like that before!"

I dunno, seems like something like this, I should remember. It was only 8 months ago. I don't remember being sick (though it does seem like nearly every April I suffer bad allergies). And I don't remember sitting in the parking lot at work and dozing before entering the office. That's like something I never do. Wtf.