Wednesday called by once again. If it had a head, it would have been shaking it from side to side.
The Brain Cell required for the latest post was nowhere to be found.
The Bad Hair Brain Cell was there, styling away. The Shared Brain Cell was contemplating completion, for some reason. The Inquisitive Brain Cell pondered everything, thoughtfully. The Temporary Brain Cell for Wednesday looked on, hardly amused.
“It’s Wensdee!” The Temporary Wednesday Brain Cell declared, in a semi-high-pitched squeal. It didn’t really have its own voice. “Where’s the Post Brain Cell?”
As the other Brain Cells were focussed on their own important tasks, they couldn’t, wouldn’t or didn’t answer.
So the Temporary Wednesday Brain Cell posted the post that the Brain Cell required for the latest post should have posted. Without putting too much thought into it.
Well, how much thought can a single Temporary Brain Cell have?
The Mansionic Perspective 
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