Due to an amazingly complex set of reasons, my brain is full to overflowing. This leads to my complete inability to speak directly about any subject. All I am able to accomplish is peripheral information in hopes that the listener (or reader?) will be able to guess what I am actually trying to say. It's akin to verbal charades. When Alzheimers really does set in, nobody will actually know.
Friday, October 30, 2009
1:45 pm CST. I'm finished being irritated at my son. Deep breath in...blow it out. It's all good.
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