{"id":41589,"date":"2019-07-01T14:38:09","date_gmt":"2019-07-01T21:38:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/?p=41589"},"modified":"2019-07-01T14:38:09","modified_gmt":"2019-07-01T21:38:09","slug":"post-guest-post-and-thinking-with-half-a-brain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/2019\/07\/01\/post-guest-post-and-thinking-with-half-a-brain\/","title":{"rendered":"Post-guest post and thinking with half a brain"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My guest departed Sunday morning after a week&#8217;s stay. He was a courteous and easy guest (who, contrary to the &#8220;fish and guests&#8221; rule, became easier as time went on). But &#8230; well, I&#8217;m a hermit. If I wasn&#8217;t born one, time and solitude have made me one &#8212; and a contented one, indeed.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;d be reveling in having homespace to myself again, were it not for a sudden <a href=\"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/2019\/02\/16\/just-another-little-check-in-aka-medical-matters\/\" target=\"_blank\">second<\/a> dental <del datetime=\"2019-07-01T21:28:14+00:00\">emergency<\/del> urgency that not only hurts but may mean my summer construction plans all get swallowed by my misbehaving mouth. This is no mere cavity, but a potential major construction project in its own right.<\/p>\n<p>I go 30 years without a problem, take impeccable care of my teeth, then have multiple specialist-type issues within months. Sigh. Dentist appointment tomorrow with more to come. Wish me luck.<\/p>\n<p>Life.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>At least I still have my brain. (I assume. You&#8217;d tell me if I didn&#8217;t, wouldn&#8217;t you?)<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been working on a project with a local professional whose behavior has turned strange, very strange, since last time we worked together. <\/p>\n<p>She can&#8217;t remember what I&#8217;ve told her. She can&#8217;t remember most of what she tells me. She contradicts herself, blows off deadlines, appears to be occupying a mental cloud, and does work that&#8217;s not even close to spec. To cancel a meeting, she&#8217;ll send me a text that never mentions any change of plans but says something like, &#8220;I&#8217;ve just started your work and want to take it slow to make sure it&#8217;s absolutely perfect for you.&#8221; Then I have to pull clarification from her over the course of several more equally oddball texts.<\/p>\n<p>This isn&#8217;t how she used to be. I&#8217;ve ultimately arrived at the long, sad conclusion that either she&#8217;s got early onset dementia (she&#8217;s in her 50s) or that she&#8217;s on medications that have befogged her mind.<\/p>\n<p>Is she desperately trying to cover the fact that she knows she has a profession-killing problem? Or is she so fogged she doesn&#8217;t realize? Amid all her confusion, she still projects supreme confidence in her abilities and she can lie as swiftly and slickly as a lawyer. <\/p>\n<p>My mom was exactly the same way when her mind started to go. She lived in blissful certainty that if something was wierd, it was 100% someone else&#8217;s fault. And Mom, a prolific purveyor of white lies, could still deceive on a dime even when she couldn&#8217;t remember what she&#8217;d had for breakfast or understand the plot of a TV show.<\/p>\n<p>Life. It sucks.<\/p>\n<p>Please spare us all from such a fate.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll be back tomorrow, most likely with some newslinks and\/or Deep Thoughts. I&#8217;m just here today to say howdy and let you know life is back to normal chaos.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My guest departed Sunday morning after a week&#8217;s stay. He was a courteous and easy guest (who, contrary to the &#8220;fish and guests&#8221; rule, became easier as time went on). But &#8230; well, I&#8217;m a hermit. If I wasn&#8217;t born one, time and solitude have made me one &#8212; and a contented one, indeed. I&#8217;d be reveling in having homespace to myself again, were it not for a sudden second dental emergency urgency that not only hurts but may mean my summer construction plans all get swallowed by my misbehaving mouth. This is no mere cavity, but a potential major&#8230;<\/p>\n<div class=\"more-link-wrapper\"><a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/2019\/07\/01\/post-guest-post-and-thinking-with-half-a-brain\/\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Post-guest post and thinking with half a brain<\/span><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-41589","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-health-and-science","ratio-natural","entry"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41589","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=41589"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41589\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":41592,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41589\/revisions\/41592"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=41589"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=41589"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=41589"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}