Methinks part of this aging
gracefully business would
be learning to laugh at your-
self. That may mean that
I'd be in constant hysteria!
I was sitting in my comfy
chair by the fire when I
noticed what looked like
a small glass vial. I didn't
recall it at all, so took a
good look-see.
The liquid was clear w/no
apparent scent. I put some
on my wrists and again, no
scent. Finally, I just simply
recapped it and put it back.
When our fellow FACers
arrived, I asked my buddy
if she knew what it was.
"Oh, of course. That's your
urine sample. You're to mail
it in as soon as possible."
Didn't say a word, just about
died from silent hysterics!
Guess if you can't laugh at
yourself, you'll never make
it through this whole aging
process!
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