Dangerous Compassions

poor cognition

“Are you having a poor cognition morning?” I asked Ming. We were at home, and he was standing at the cutting board, looking spacey.  “Where?” he asked. Hmm, not a real appropriate response.  “In our house?” I said. “What?” he asked. “Hmm, I think you just answered my question!” I said.  Then I started laughing,… Read More »