As I noted yesterday, I will suffer manfully and not complain here about the three sore toes on my left foot. So disturbed was I yesterday by them that I foolishly ascribed them to the wrong foot; hence today's pointless clarification. But I promise not to refer to the topic again, at least up to the time I can no longer actually walk. Then I'll moan like crazy.
Funny the things that command our attention even when we're trying to manifest the wisdom of age. Or, at least, the illusion of such.
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