When I was 13-16 I did a paper round, and cycled round the same sequence of houses every morning. I didn’t listen to anything; I just thought about stuff. And it was a daily occurrence that I would arrive outside some house and remember whatever arbitrary thing I was thinking about when I was outside that house the previous day. I don’t think it had to be anything important. I have only rarely experienced this since then.
When I was 13-16 I did a paper round, and cycled round the same sequence of houses every morning. I didn’t listen to anything; I just thought about stuff. And it was a daily occurrence that I would arrive outside some house and remember whatever arbitrary thing I was thinking about when I was outside that house the previous day. I don’t think it had to be anything important. I have only rarely experienced this since then.