I won’t but,…
I would like to get on here and whine about how shitty (notible exception of the subject of last night’s late post) the last 36 hours have been. But I try not to do that. So the good parts:
I got a very nice note from a dear old friend that made me smile.
I seem to have a preternatural ability to locate where a stroke/tumor occured by looking at the visual field defict. So, handy, yeah?
As you were.