I just had a guy walk into my office and introduce himself. I was chewing ice at the time so I didn't catch his name. He didn't indicate why he was there but asked if I was busy. I told him (through mumbled ice crunching teeth) I was and he asked if he should set up a meeting. I said yeah, he should. Then he vanished, with me not know who he is or what he wanted. Weird!
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Brien--this is David, pretending to be your mother. Did you know that there's at least some evidence that vitamin and mineral deficiencies are behind the urge to chew ice--and possibly migraine headaches as well? I just thought you should know.
Take care of yourself, dear. ;-)
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