Saturday, 20 November 2010
In the hospital a shrink was trying to figure out how addled I was.
He asked me to spell “world” backward.
He gave me a blank piece of paper and told me to draw a clock.
He asked me to count backwards by 7s, starting at 100.
I was awful at these tasks. My clock had wrong numbers, and they were not evenly spaced around the dial.
I am better now. Dlrow.