Ramblings...
Jul. 25th, 2005 12:48 pmMichael Connelly's latest book - which Connelly lovers say is one of his best - is waiting for me at the library. I'll be stopping by there on the way home. There's a big drug store next door. Yesterday, three times, I thought 'oh, I can get that at Bartell's when I'm there tomorrow.' Today, I can only remember one of those things.
I want a button on my head that when I have one of those kinds of thoughts, I just press the button and the thought goes into a My Documents kind of place where I can get it back when needed. Oh, also, I need the data erased when said item goes over the bar code reader.
I'm guessing someone is already on this new invention. I just with they would hurry up.
My tasting issues have not been so issue-y lately. I can distinguish flavors in pretty much everything. I still have difficulty with one group which I am having trouble nailing down - it's kind of in the bread-like family. For me, it has a piculiar perfume. It's bread, for sure. It does not smell like bread used to but it's other things as well. A smaller group than it used to be, I'm happy to report.
It sure makes me wonder if getting my gums all cleaned out really didn't make a difference. Oh maybe it's all psychosomatic. Actually, if it gets fixed, I don't give a rats ass how or why.
I want a button on my head that when I have one of those kinds of thoughts, I just press the button and the thought goes into a My Documents kind of place where I can get it back when needed. Oh, also, I need the data erased when said item goes over the bar code reader.
I'm guessing someone is already on this new invention. I just with they would hurry up.
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My tasting issues have not been so issue-y lately. I can distinguish flavors in pretty much everything. I still have difficulty with one group which I am having trouble nailing down - it's kind of in the bread-like family. For me, it has a piculiar perfume. It's bread, for sure. It does not smell like bread used to but it's other things as well. A smaller group than it used to be, I'm happy to report.
It sure makes me wonder if getting my gums all cleaned out really didn't make a difference. Oh maybe it's all psychosomatic. Actually, if it gets fixed, I don't give a rats ass how or why.