Met my new psychiatric doctor today, he seems nice. I hope he slows down the next time I see him. But he really knows a lot of questions about the health care of mental illness. Maybe he's good with treating them or maybe he's a quack. Only time will tell.
Kalene (Brandon Bell's very attractive sister) brought her son Collin to deliver Cub Scout popcorn today. That was great. It brought me back to elementary school when Brandon was his size. I wasn't sure what to say to him, but I asked him how scouts was. He seemed really happy to have a customer...and he gave me the same look Brandon gave me at his age. Coincidence, probably not. The popcorn is Scouts Caramel Corn. I've been craving caramel for a while now.
I'm really tired, by the way. Like losing my Mind, Body, and Soul tired. I just don't see a point in being so wrung out by the day. I know I should drink less coffee, but that's the only thing keeping me going. I've got lots of good things happening right now, but I want to be awake to experience them. My mind is hazy as all heck. It's like a steamroller rolling over a baloon inflated with helium. My body is falling apart. I've got more aches and ailments than somebody twice as accomplished, and with an extra 20 years on me. Well, I guess that's not so bad. That would only put me at 51.
I used to think that the Mind, Body, and Soul were a intricate balancing act where 1 could help the other when needed. And I still think that way.
PS. Dear bed I'll be back to you soon.
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