I wonder why I want to capture, record, or recreate some moments while blatantly taking for granted many others.

I am standing in a doorway in my boxers, pants around my ankles, staring at a small book. It seems I have accidentally grabbed someone's "Games Zen Masters Play" instead of the book I was reading while on the toilet. Having shuffled down towards my guest bed from the bathroom before realizing this, I stare at it for a small amount of time, wondering if there might be any significance, or if I'd ever be able to understand it. Back to the bathroom, I place the book on the toilet whence it came, where it slides off into the trashcan. Retrieved, placed again. Back to the room, pants shaken off, retire.