The Fat Lady groused all morning about the place being radioactive. This is the ‘woman’ who visits Chernobyl (aka the microwave) almost daily.
She said, “It’s not the same.”
Well, I can’t disagree. It is a little different since DH got his first targeted radiation treatment. But the Fat Lady is porcelain. What possible difference can it make?
I, on the other hand, have had to get a lot more involved with the Fat Lady, filling and warming my own cups of coffee and so forth.
Maybe what she is missing is that DH would lovingly clean her each afternoon so she’d be ready first thing in the morning. I’m not that fussy.
Anneliese- A thoughtful musing with “Fat Lady” at the center. It really makes me think and smile at the same time.