I'm not taking any drugs or undergoing treatments for anything, as far as I know. Perhaps Chastity is slipping me something. Honey?
Reality is often boring. The reality is that I've just changed my mind about life. I was telling some friends a week ago, "Life is great when you step up and participate in it."
I baked chocolate chunk cookies for a picnic Sunday. My first baking and I did pretty well. The test is how much food you bring back home. After a punishing game of American Football with the teenagers I found none of my five dozen cookies. They'd been inhaled! Go me.