Adia, my nurse, was asking me a lot of questions about how my mental illness affects me. I told her it effects my behavior for the most part. I regaled her in the tale of when one time I got a extreme delusion and thought Emeril Lagasse was going to fly me to New York for one of his restaurant’s grand openings. I got dressed to the nines that night and woke my parents up at 4am in the morning.
“Emeril’s limousine will pick me up in a moment,” I can vaguely remember telling my father as he urged me to go get in the bed.
As usual, I arrived home and experienced a wonderful moment of total bliss and euphoria and I then grew so drowsy I could barely keep my eyes open. Maggie and I crawled into the bed of my very chilly bedroom and slept for 4 hours. I woke up with dog butt in my face and pushed Maggie to the side with a chuckle.
Photo Credit: http://www.post-gazette.com/life/dining/2015/03/25/Emeril-Lagasse-marks-25-years-in-New-Orleans/stories/201503250029
Entering the Danger Zone…
Well, my computer in the den would just inexplicably and randomly cut off the past few days. I narrowed the problem down to a stick of RAM that was going bad and I had to replace it. Luckily, I had two extra sticks of Corsair 8 Gigabyte DDR3 2400 MHz RAM on the shelf in my computer room. I replaced the sticks and the computer booted up fine and dandy. I sighed with relief as I put the case cover back on and screwed it securely to the chassis. I danced with the devil and got away with it once again.
Photo Credit: http://www.overclock.net/products/corsair-vengeance-pro-16gb-2-x-8gb-240-pin-ddr3-sdram-ddr3-2400-pc3-19200-desktop-memory
2 comments:
I may have missed something, but you have not mentioned your new dog, Dixie in a while. Do you still have her?
I wondered that also...
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