Carolyn finally decided to replace the weakening l.e.d. night-lite in
our bathroom. The night she did so, I woke up to an eerie blue glow
coming from that room which quickly turned red then to normal white.
She had bought one that changes color every two or three seconds. Next
morning I asked her where she was going to put the piano and of course
she didn’t know what I was talking about. I told her she had the
bathroom lit up like a whorehouse and all we needed to make it more real
was a piano player in one corner, a few girls, and that she would make a
great Madam. I also told her when the leaves fell and the window could
be seen from the railroad tracks, she should get some custom from the
train people. That night I noticed there was once more a plain, white
light in the bathroom. I think she got pissed because I said she would
be a good Madam instead of saying she should be one of the girls. I was
going to ask about spousal discounts but thought better of it.
Vice-presidential debate tonight; I hope Biden doesn’t roll up into a ball like his boss did last week.
Shot tomorrow; I missed a week hoping the lack of methotrexate would
help my foot wounds heal and it has worked. I don’t want to miss another
injection until surgery.
Have a great Thursday!
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