I have enjoyed a couple of shopping sprees with my husband, who is always concerned that I am pushing things too far. "Your brain is going faster than your body," he observed.
This morning I was up early in response to a church magazine that had a couple of recent calls for articles. I cranked out two articles and fired them off to the editor.
My dad peeked in on me as I typed madly, and commented that it must be my medication or something, causing me to go a zillion miles an hour in my head while my body is desperate for a nap.
As I reviewed the concoction of medications that I take every six hours, I realized - Aha! It's my brain on steroids!!!