I decided before I ever swallowed my Triazalam Wednesday morning before my dentist appointment, that I was going to WRITE. I didn't have anything in particular to write about, but I wrote...on a legal pad, with my pen as an odd-but-interesting-and-in-the-end-entertaining experiment to secure written and visual data on how my cognition and abilities digressed as the drug took over my rotundity. Ask next time we're together, you'll HAVE to see it! It's only hysterical enough to carry it around with me in my purse!
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June 13, 2009
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From a student circa 1981: Found this just today via Facebook . . . love your expression. A tear dribbled to read you've battled cancer. You're a gift.
Posted by: Donna Syed | June 15, 2009 at 10:39 AM
Tooo cute!!!!
Posted by: Rebecca Cunningham | June 14, 2009 at 09:15 PM