Every morning I get up and the second thing I do (after stopping off at the bathroom) is rinse out Eor's water bottle, which is always on the back of the sink. This serves two purposes for me - gets his bottle clean, and gets the old water that's been sitting all night out of the pipes.

This morning I remember being vaguely confused and wishing there was something for me to do with the water rather than just running it and wasting it. Then as Eor was getting ready to leave he was running around looking for his water bottle... it was sitting right there on the back of the sink, waiting to be rinsed.

I really worry about my brain.

And you know how sometimes you forget a word? Constantly. My speech is dotted with noises like 'ik!' when the train of my sentence suddenly finds that part of it's track is missing. Augh.

Off to shower, now, and go to PT. Hope they want me there, today.
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Wow. Is it a Tourett's tick or something he cultivated to give him time to think?

One of the guys I work with ends many of his sentences with "NGngnnnggg," and I've always wanted to ask if it was a Tourett's tick. But then, I don't want to ask.
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