Damn Colds Combined With Holiday Season
Yeah, I started getting sick during a time when things are getting busier out at work.
Damn Murphy.
I can honestly tell I’m getting sick because my brain isn’t connecting dots anymore. It’s like numeric dyslexia. Instead of getting a puppy when connecting dots 1 through 84, I get a caffeine-deprived Cthulhu playing all-star basketball with a chicken nugget against Parliament members.
I wish we had brain-recorders so I could record some of the lovely tangents my brain is going off on. Or at least afford a stenographer.
Maybe I should get a Paypal button…
Ooh, see?!?!? There it is again!
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