Was off to have a routine medical test—but one that required,
ahead of it, that I drink 80 ounces (4 large bottles) of water. We call such
days Medical Day Lite. For the aftermath I had a medium-sized shopping list for
Kroger. Brigitte trailed me to the driveway outside doing her usual checks. “Have
you got your glasses? Keys? Have you got the list? Good. And Oh. Drive
carefully—and don’t let the airbag explode over you!” I laughed and walked the
rest of the way to the car as Quasimodo might. — When are these people finally
going to grow up!?
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