Talking Wall

If my life had been recorded yesterday, it might have looked a lot like “David After the Dentist”  (only not so cute).   Foggy, angry, worried that this is the permanent new me.  Chris kept me from any real harm knowing that after a good night of sleep my nonsense would wear off.  He was right.  I can already laugh about most of it and chalk the rest up to light and momentary affliction.   This clip has been around for a while, but I keep watching it because, one,  it makes me laugh right out loud. And two, because it reminds me that the stupor of the fall is temporary for those who believe.