There are so many things I could have said that would have been appropriate, however tasteless, so I decided to pass on saying anything.
Now, I’m tired. I think the fifteen minutes it took to load the truck were enough to tip me over the edge, and sleep is lurking just over my right shoulder.
There is something good, though. Y’all know I’ve had trouble concentrating and trying to make sense of things that others post, so I did some research and a few weeks ago, I ordered some DMAE. I didn’t expect to notice any improvement for at least a month, but I’m glad to tell you that there is a difference. My mind, overall, seems much clearer, and that makes me very happy.
Maybe all your jokes will be funny again, instead of me reading them and thinking in a “Tim Taylor” voice, “Ehh?”
I’m glad you’re feeling better about your brain!
I’d be feeling better about my foot, if I could get the stuff the podiatrist said I should have. I suppose I could call the pharmacy again.
Vlad is making tuna casserole. I don’t care much for that at any time, and I’m glad I won’t be smelling it.
Wait - so now you might be able to understand my posts?
My sincerest condolences.