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A Cup of Toast and Piece of Coffee

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Winter mornings here on this North Atlantic island can be slow to come and dark when they finally do. I try to be gentle with myself on these thick, gray mornings. I often take my first cup of coffee in bed with the dogs before trying to make anything happen.

On a recent lazy, weekend morning, I came back into the bedroom after letting out the pack and said to Caryn (my wife), “I’m going to have a cup of toast and a piece of coffee. Would you like some?”

As I said it, I knew that I had obviously meant to say a piece of toast, not a cup, and vice versa for the coffee. So I said it again … the wrong way. Two more times I tried, and two more times dysphasia — more commonly known as aphasia — had the better of me.

So I laughed an uncomfortable chuckle and just assumed that she wanted what I wanted.

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