I need to brag, I told her. She said OK.
So I started: I fell in the bathroom …
That’s as far as I got before she interrupted: That doesn't sound like much of a brag.
It gets better, I said, and continued: I fell, but because of the bath mat I now carry to give me extra traction when I transfer, I was able to pull myself up.
YAY me!
But she was dubious. It sounds like something horrible happened, but it just turned out not as horrible as expected.
Well, yeah, I agreed, adding that that qualifies for a brag in my book.
But she was dubious. It sounds like something horrible happened, but it just turned out not as horrible as expected.
Well, yeah, I agreed, adding that that qualifies for a brag in my book.
She got on board then and gave me a fist-bump.
2 comments:
I fist-bump that too, kinda.
xxoo
metc
it was pretty Herculean.
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