I’m too slow to get them it seems. Life goes on around me while I’m in a relapse. The good thing about the internet is that no one really knows unless I tell them! What a bonus!
I used to be terribly ashamed of the disease and wouldn’t talk about it. I was on the UT for ten years before I told anyone. But then I realized that maybe I should begin to educate people about the disease, and maybe, just maybe, I could help someone.
So it’s OK if you take all the W00ts! I’m just glad to be able to post something that just might be coherent enough to understand! :o])
Today’s effort was a little better than yesterday’s, but any day that I can even find part of a word, I’m happy. It means my brain still works once in a while!
Wordle 397 4/6
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At least you have a reason for scrambled brems. I have nothing to point to except getting cow-kicked in the side of the head by a horse when I was very young. I’ll claim that in an emergency.