And on your left, Obsession...

You ever think about someone you don't want to think about because it causes pain and then you are out and about and hit all the spots that remind you of that person as if you are on a bus tour of their life?  (Gosh, I hope you do, because I always do and I don't want to feel like a freak out here!)

Like "Oh here is the place where we had that pizza and then right on this corner we kissed when that guy was arguing with this wife and here is the Moroccan restaurant where he said that thing that I thought meant....."

Anyway, I had one of those days and it sucked, but I know from many previous obsessions that it passes. 

Like gallstones.