Wednesday, June 8, 2011

...mojito or mojo

I want my mojo back. It's gone. I can't finish a New York Times crossword puzzle..even on the easiest day. The sudoku, not a chance.  I used to be a whiz, it was a personal goal I created everyday, depending on the hardness level. Monday's crossword had to be done in under 15 minutes. I can't do it anymore...the brain is twisted.
Facebook is another story. I used to post such randomness..asking questionaires, whether you preferred saran over foil. That's gone as well.

Barbie's lost her groove, if you want, you can call me Stella!

I filled up a couple garbage bags today...random things Jack thought could have utility...at first I hesitated, but then I realized...what for.

I accidentally took my blood pressure med this morning...bad mistake. A friend told me, just avoid  operating any heavy machinery:)

I've never had a mojito, not sure what's in one...but I do know mojo. In time, I'll be back:)

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