Terrible dreams. Was commanded to go into bathroom and take away all of my emails. Very hard to explain. Scott and I made a dry run today to the neurologist today and found the location.
Am watching Channel 12, PBS now, but wanna start Book Two on the Titanic. She sank in 1912.
Shall I keep a Dementia Journal?
My immediate goal is to enter the BLOOD AND THUNDER 2022 Competition.
Blind poet David Simpson had ALS, I believe.
There were twins. David and his brother, who did not have the disease.
It was awful. I spit it out rathan sully my body.
Above are the chocolates I love but do not eat anymore due to insulin-dependent diabetes.
Yes, you still have to pay taxes if you have a degenerative brain disease.
And no, I do not wanna look it up online.
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