Me: Dude, you need to update the website, it‘s been nearly a month…
My brain: Um stop calling me dude and what is there to write about? Few people care about your hair – writing an entire post about losing Lucy in Target only makes you internet prey for bored DHS workers and you can only complain about the cold and darkness of winter so many times….
Me: You could talk about my new found obsession with Greek yogurt
My brain: This is so lame, I’m going to stop listening to you now.
Me: Lots of people love Greek yogurt, its very in right now.
My brain: La, la, la… do you even hear yourself ?
Me: We could talk about…uh… are you sure no one cares about my hair? It’s shorter and darker.
My Brain: I’m going to make an egg salad sandwich – you let me know when you come up with something.
Me: I don’t think I own any red clothes, I look good in red. Make a note to do something about that.
My Brain: Huh? Are you still talking to me.
In summary: my brain likes egg salad
It’s hereditary!