The Eeg
All day I have been trying to convince myself that I feel fine.
Now I am at home. I do not feel fine. I feel the eeg.
Maybe the several dry rye crackers I just chomped down will work their restorative magic and soak it up?
Maybe it is a passing eeg?
One can always hope for a successful bout of restorative magic and a case of the passing eeg.

Electroencephalography?
Hope the crackers work. Nobody wants you winding up with eeg on your face...
Oh, Coyote! Well played!
Well, eeg goes well with some bacon and cheese. It's a great breakfast combo actually. And then add some hot brewed coffee. Darn, now I'm hungry.