Pools of memory

Looking at the weather map today, I hit "weather in motion." Little pools of green surrounded Tuscaloosa, and then seemed to dry up as the digital timer went forward. As I endeavored to remember the password for my blog, I was reminded of the green pools - the word had been in my mind and then simply disappeared as the hours went by. So many passwords - I find it dangerous to use the same one too often. So many ideas lost to me as I put them on the back burner and then find the back burner has burnt out.