Too bad you can’t do that for a living.

Today reminded me how much I despise low comprehension days.  My neurodiverse friends probably know what I mean.  When my mind seemingly loses its ability to understand written or verbal communication for no apparent reason.  It feels like everyone but me got a memo informing them today was the day nobody makes sense.  My frustration levels are too close to meltdown, so I’m slamming on the brakes.  I’m off to entertain some cows with my violin.