Words and I definitely don't seem to be on the same wavelength at the moment. Not only am I struggling to come up with much of substance to say here - and even more so in Nephelokokkygia - but my performance on the word games I fritter my time away with all too often is at rock bottom, too. There used to be a 'meme', although it's quite a while since I've heard it, about how many brain cells are supposedly killed off by each alcoholic drink you consume. Maybe I've passed the tipping point, and I'm now on the way to irrevocable mental disintegration. Oh well. Shit happens.
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
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