Today my mom and I were discussing my younger sister and how she would forget to eat when she was into something. She inherited that quality from my father. He would not get up until he had finished what he had started. On a weekend, he would start cleaning the bulbs, lamps, his bicycle, and other things and he would eat lunch after completing all the cleaning- this often meant eating lunch at 3:00PM. He would drink coffee, a habit I inherited in good measure. I don't have his power of concentration, and his interest in mechanical things.
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