Oh, glory hallelujah, sweet zombie Jesus, I HAVE MY BRAIN BACK. (For those of you playing along at home... um, that would be a big freaking HELL NO on the Zoloft. Seriously. Wtfrak, brain chemistry, w.t.frak.)
And by all rights, I should be trying for three hours or 1500 words tonight, on account of missing the last two days -- anyone want to bet me
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