This morning a friend texted me. "I'm sorry this is last minute but I'm trapped at the doctor's and they won't let me leave unless it looks like I have someone to come pick me up."
I texted back, "be right there."
When I arrived, he was still in a back room. I messaged, "I'm here! They said you need a note from your mom. I told them I AM your mom. How do I pronounce your last name again?"
Be sure to call me next time YOU need a ride. I'll only embarrass you a little bit.
Good lord, I would love to have you pick me up at the doctor! We could have the most embarrasing conversation ever back and forth through the nurse!
ReplyDeleteI can see why XX would put you in a reflective mood.
And I hope the antibiotics do their thing and set you straight.