a little treat
I figure if my shaky hands can trudge through typing, autocorrect, text to talk probs, backspacing, and misspelled nonsense to try and whip out some variance of an intelligent blog post… I can fumble-finger through the Uber Eats app and ORDER INSOMNIA COOKIES! And they...
COOKIES! I figure if my shaky hands can trudge through typing, autocorrect, text to talk probs, backspacing, and misspelled nonsense to try and whip out some variance of an intelligent blog post… I can fumble-finger through the Uber Eats app and ORDER INSOMNIA COOKIES! And...
Keith and I are praying over a host of notes I made this morning about my condition, my deficits, and my concerns. Taking brain surgery off the table, at least temporarily, was not on my dance card. I am sorely dejected. There is probably not...