I was given a piece of information recently that is going to drive me batshit crazy. It's positive info. It's just that it's too big to currently have in my brain, because my brain is currently occupied full to bursting with Girl Scout stuff and Shayara stuff Elayna-birthday stuff and impending-docorion-visit stuff and, as I put it to avivasedai over e-mail, any more Stuff = Batshit Crazy. A reference was made to the rubber room.
Me: Dude, I have been in the rubber room. With six-point restraints.