Am I just crabby or did reading that by our mid-forties over 9000 brain cells are dying a DAY just hit me wrong??!!
WTF? Can I just catch a break here or what?
Do you think all of my dying brain cells are concentrated in the area of my brain that remembers where my keys are?
I guess the crabby thing is just the first stage of grieving all of those die offs, but the good news is I probably won’t even remember writing this by morning…
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