Is It Parkinson's or Is He Just A F'ing Slob
Yes, this is the t-shirt I wore Yesterday. The lighting is bad but it's really a mess.
I seem to be spilling and dropping things more often. Eating with me has become dangerous. Hell, even eating alone is becoming a daily adventure.
In the last month, I've spilled coffee twice (more on that next week), dropped a water bottle on my foot, had some corned beef fall on the floor, dropped berries and a steak at a barbeque, all which led up to the shirt. I really need a 5 second, food on the floor rule.
What you see is yesterday's lunch of peanut butter on Matzoh. Yeah, my mother would be proud. So would my children...hi Amy & Kimi...I digress...anyway, I'm apparently now having trouble getting a simple thing like peanut butter into my mouth.
Whenever something happens, I now ask myself is it PD or just the aging process? It's probably both.
However, a little later, I was in the bathroom. I turned to leave and walked into a wall. This morning I was walking up some stairs, missed one and fell (no harm, no foul). Definitely Parkinson's or maybe I've turned into Shemp.