It takes a few days to regroove and that's only the beginning of finding that ideal flight pattern equivalent. The culinary leveled in with a lean towards protein and sweets. Historically, there was a show or two that was derailed by over-exuberant opening ceremonies. The loverboy finds subterranean kudos tripling up with the girls. Food/entertainment prevail but the love creates 3 thumbs up in the playlist of each day. Prior lessons learned contributed greatly in finding the groove before one weekend.

Happiness, the verb, requires stimulation by means of fooling the remaining pleasure center by psychic equivalence. The endorphin level remains high. This current config might last for extended periods so might as well get good at it.

Head Games the doc leaves me with the feeling I have CTE even though I never was diagnosed as being post-concussive. Somehow that's comforting to endorse taking no risk when risk seems required. Snot. That's the back door, the backhanded argument when it also could be seen as a voluntary shirking of responsibility. Live and let live applied here and survived the laughter of imagined derision.