Jan 062014
 

The mushy brain thing continued all day today. You know those times when you are sitting doing some work and all the sudden it’s 5 minutes later? What the hell happened? Where did that time go? I don’t think I was nodding off. On some level, I was aware of the sounds around my office… ugh.

I was working on more research today, taking notes, making citations… it didn’t go so well for me. Lack of focus… so foggy that visibility as less than 5 feet in my noggin. I hope this doesn’t hang around too long. I mean, even the meds weren’t helping… at all.

When I got home from work tonight, I found Coach & Beulah sitting huddled up on the couch all shivering and stuff. The heater wasn’t coming on…. Because there was NO PROPANE. The funny thing is we have an electric “fireplace”. It warms things up quite nicely. To be fair, we’ve never used it.

Coach unhooked the propane tank, we loaded up in the car… including Beulah… and drove the propane filling store.

And now it’s time for bed… rest this mushy brain.

 

Being an adult is like looking both ways before you cross the street and then getting hit by an airplane.

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