i wonder if my brain smells like toast–for it is totally up in smoke! i can’t think, i can’t retain anything (at work, i offered a little thingie to someone and they looked at me weird and said, “Sure, but you just offered it to me a little while ago.”) bleah. i did some work today and then my brain went kaput. i guess i really did have a stroke.
there are those days.
hello, stroke. i haven’t forgotten you.