Oh good grief. Here I am on some new medication. Medication that makes me feel like I'm typing on a keyboard made of jelly. Sticky fingers or what, eh. I mean, really, it's been a week since I whipped up one of my 'must read' postings.
Oh yes, had a good read of the possible side effects from this medication that's supposed to ease my anxiety and depression. May cause, "Insomnia, dizziness, sleepiness, lack of sleep, headache, diarrhoea, feeling sick, dry mouth, fatigue and feelings of anxiety and depression....." Oh yeah, I'll have some of that!
So, as I continue to have the sensation of being 'zombiefied' and have this incredible urge to watch the video, "Thriller", by Michael Jackson, I patiently await for the special effects, sorry, side effects, such as feeling noxious, lethargic, anxious, depressed and breathless, to finally subside.
Please bear with me as I try to get back into some semblance of a groove. I've heard rumours that the government is considering imposing a fine of those who would masticate in public. Trust the hard up government to stick their hand into places they're not wanted. I cannot quite put my finger on why they'd want to fine those who like to publicly masticate. This might have a devastating impact on those who like to eat out. What a place this would be if there was no mastication for the nation. Something to chew over.
However, we can always masticate in the privacy of our home. The above photo is of a masticating machine. Just think, you can use this handy device to whip your banana, mess with your nuts and froth up your cream.