
HELP!!!

I'm still not yet back to normal. Is anyone else having more trouble than usual re-acclimatising to everyday life post LM?
At one point I really thought I had become Ozzy Osbourne, as in "... Sharon! Sharon! Oi'm f**k*n' shekkin' loik oi'm pairmenently sat on the corner of a f**k*n' spin droyer..."
I have now just about stopped walking into closed doors and spilling hot tea everywhere when I foolishly try to make a cup, but driving safely remains a bit of a problem. Getting the three miles to work without going up the kerb or through a hedge is to be classed as a major victory. And I'm surprised I'm not typing this with my toes from a hospital bed, having cut the hedge at the weekend with a petrol trimmer.
It appears hand and eye coordination is slowly returning but one can only hazard a guess at the battering the old synapses took over the LM weekend.
All this, even though I am off the beer at present, horrible stuff, I'll never touch it again.
Am I alone in this cruel affliction? Should we start a charity to help fellow sufferers?