August 19, 2015
I used to think I could write about anything. I suppose this is still so. It is just that the new meds, always with the new meds, are making me feel a bit sluggish. I had lunch with my son today at the Coney. The Coney was busy, very busy, maybe 200 people packed in there. I told him I felt stoned. He opined that it was because I was stoned adding that perhaps I should find a different word to use. She is in her kitchen office clipping coupons for our trip to the grocery. She loves clipping coupons.