Day 35: Eat

Every week, I sit in Dr. Levine’s office and complete a depression rating scale that includes the following section:

Tomorrow evening, assuming the subway doesn’t shut down, I am going to see a man about getting my brain zapped with a magnet. There is a more scientific way of describing the process, and I’ll get to that, but for now all you need to know is this: my brain isn’t working properly, and I have almost run…