(Note: Word Press was not working right yesterday, hence the lack of a post.)
That was the famous — infamous rather — tv commercial that showed a frying pan and then when an egg was cracked into it and sizzling said “…and that’s your brain on drugs.”
Which leads to me. Mr Anxiety visited in a big way yesterday and my brain felt like this; toad skin lichen: dried out, stretched, wasted, a thing clinging to a rock. What fun, fun, fun my brain is!