So tired - the sequel

This could become a multipart franchise to rival George Lucas.

I initially traded my nightcap for a glass of nice, CA zin with my juicy med rare burger that I got for dinner @ 9pm back at hotel. Hey, I eat pretty healthily all day @ hospital so dinner = some slack.

But then I wanted my KY bourbon nightcap afterall, fixed drink, started brewing ice tea (oh crap!!! It's still over there brewing!! %&@£ ) and went to bathroom to brush my hair. Except I ended up brushing my teeth instead. Mmmmm, minty fresh bourbon! Ugh
My life is full of "capture errors" in parlance of a cognitive something or other prof I've had on grad school.

I also have concern what the hotel thinks of my nightly drinking habit, because they've replaced my short squat glasses with tall ones (damned if I can remember which is Old fashioned vs Highball -- sorry Mom).

Care-taking Lessons of day:
-Goldfish brain finally figured to use towel as potholder when nuking to make tea
- Don't poke or rub patient too hard in sensitive bits during bath (NO, not Those bits you gutter brains!)
- M is faster than I, or he, thinks. He & his walking pole slipped past me tonite when I answered call from his bro & I was chasing him thru halls of unit and found him all at other end! (This is actually v. good thing!)

Peace
J


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