Spanks and I were texting this morning - nothing too serious. Just commiserating about how much better we were feeling and the fact that we both had plans to go out and get a few groceries today. She asked "What do you need to get?" to which I replied "Oh, just the basics - kleenex, toilet paper, that kind of thing." She then said "Thanks! I need TP too but didn't have it on my list." 45 minutes later I get THIS picture texted to me with the following caption:
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| "Heiress my grocery list. What is my problem???? Holy chemo brain!" |
- That would be funny enough without the type-assist error (ironic since she couldn't stop chirping about how accurate it was while she was visiting).
- Those of you who know us well KNOW it didn't and couldn't end there.
- I have a new nickname and so far I'm not a fan.
LMOA! I snarfled! So funny! Except for the "chemo brain" being real bit. Damn chemo brain. At least it makes for some moments of levity.
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