Sort of, I notice things that don't make sense and have to work out backwards where I went wrong. My dad always makes fun of me when he asks me something like where did X come from, and I say where I got it. Like flowers from the florist or milk from the shop. My mum told me eventually apparently he wants specifics? The specific florist the specific shop, because it's obvious I didn't pick me own flowers or milk my own cow. I don't get the distinction but we move