Just as my cold with dry cough and ear pain started to recede, I got a headache. One of those little headaches that sits right in the front of your brain pan and niggles away. Hmmm, I thought. That feels like a caffeine headache. Impossible -- I made myself the usual cafe con leche this morning. In fact, when Boom and I came back from our walk, coffee aroma wafted out the door. Gee, I thought. That's odd. Wonder why I don't smell that every day.So I get home from work with my trifling little headache and find my untouched cup of coffee sitting on the coffee table. Could have sworn I drank it.
On the plus side, Boom didn't drink the coffee or get a headache.
I can't help thinking that this is sign #2 of my deteriorating mental function. Sign #1 happened a month ago.
Tell all your single friends, the brain cells are the first to go.
XO, JamieSmitten
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