Mrs.MaryMom is in the hospital. I got the phone call this morning from Mr.Simon. It's exceedingly strange to learn of things like this. What can I really do? I can't make her better; I can't make myself less nervous.
So I did what every sane person does. I made the patiend a pillow out of Thai silk. It's very lovely. And I collected DVDs from around the house so that she could enertain herself if she was bored and there was nothing she really felt like doing. And BrilliantEditor picked up some crossword puzzle books. We forgot to bring her candy, though.
I'm exhausted now. I imagine that Mrs.MaryMom is exhausted, too. How strange for me to feel so tired when she's the one who has to be prodded and monitored and stuff like that. Bah. Dotty is weak!
But soon, with the help of my loyal dogs and handsome husband, I shall rise to the highest of heights! I'll fly through the air with the greatest of ease! It's Dotty the champ of the flying trapese!
Posted by dotty at October 6, 2003 09:48 PM