Sept 27
I haven't been this broke-brained in a long time. Seriously, all day I just could not focus on anything, and yet I had a silly grin all day. It was like I was walking around in the fog of....well I don't know what. It wasn't bad, I was just brain dead all day.
I was strongly reminded of my days as a big pot head (many years ago) where I'd go to bed stoned and wake up with a weed hang over. That's not the same as an alcohol hangover, where you have a head ache and feel sick. A weed hang over is much more enjoyable and tolerable, than an alcohol hang over. You're just foggy in the head all day. So foggy that you can see it in your minds eye. Yet you still feel mellow and easy going.
I totally felt like I had a weed hang over today....I didn't have have a weed hang over, don't worry...I just felt like I did.
Broke-brain-syndrome....that's my diagnosis.
I noticed when I picked Martyn up from the baby sitter, that his left side, upper front tooth is just about to pop through. Poor boy, it's really bugging him too. Pretty soon, he's going to be totally snaggle-toothed, with the left upper and the right lower sticking out, ha! Oh well, he's still the cutest boy ever! I gave him his little tooth brush to chew on as a teether and he seems to like it ok. Hopefully that will help promote the use of the tooth brush in the future.
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